Johnny shook his head before he started to nod. It was futile to try and argue otherwise. Wylie seemed like he'd have the kind of gaze that would just see through any bullshit. "Didn't plan on it." He leaned forward to keep gazing back at Wylie and arched his eyebrow. "Does this mean we're the bad kind of fucked now? You didn't want attachment." It hadn't been a question, it didn't need to be. "Are you the kinda guy to end it, or roll with it?"