[ Yup. Way over his head. And for some reason he feels... off. It takes a moment to identify, before it really clicks. Jealousy. Disappointment. Sort of how he'd feel on a night where Yancy got all the girls at the bar, but not quite. The issue now is, it's... not his emotion.

He gives the space folk another nod, trying not to let on anything's wrong as he shifts back a little, making to head off. ]

I did tell you we'd hang out sometime you're not bleeding. Soon. You too, Alex. And it was nice to meet you, Bobbie. You guys have fun.

[ It's all genuine, but he doesn't linger any longer, resuming his original trajectory for Mako's table. She's just staring down at her food, doesn't even look up to greet him as he sets his tray down. This is really weirdly awkward. ]

...they're sure passing the time, right?