He laid back and sighed "Your right." He got up and went up stares to tend to his wound, "I'll be back, go a head and eat, let me know if I did good." He said as he grinned. Trying to hide them embarassment he ran up stairs and into the restroom and closed the door. "Fuck!" He said in a tone, and punched the wall. He looked into the mirror and chuckled, hoping she can hear him, "Dude, your a fucking idiot, Clemente!"