"I mean, sure I have. Adderall mostly, in University. My best friend's dad runs a pot farm so that was easy to get but I never really liked it. Uhm, I did LSD as a kid. And cough syrup."

Quentin's confession throws cold water over this lazt, tender moment. Kyle's eyes go wide and he half sits up.

"What? Oh my god, Quentin. I. That's horrible. Are. Fuck. Did she, uhm. Did she come back?"