Of all the times to enter the kitchen for a snack, this is probably not the best time. He manages to catch only a part of what Jolie says- the most important part, as it happens. For a split second, he feels a pang of jealousy that's quickly outweighed by the awkwardness of having two of his squeezes in the same room together.

He tries to act casual as he moves over to the fridge, opening it so he can grab a jug of milk.

"You slept with who a lot?" he asks, before raising the jug of milk to his lips to start chugging on it.