"Dean?" Cooper asks surprised I'm at his door this late "what are you doing here?" "Why'd you quit?"
"How'd you get my address?"
"Snuck a peek on Haley's desk, now answer my question"
"Do you want to come in?" He steps aside, walking in he shuts the door.
I look around his place as he stands by the door "are you a hoarder?" I ask and he laughs
"No they're my parent's things I've been packing up their house and I'm not really sure what to do with their stuff."
"Do you need help?" "Don't we all?" "Why did you quit?"
"What's that in your hand?" He asks ignoring my question again
"Beer"
"Thank god I was running low" he takes the bag from my hand walking away "Why do you keep ignoring my question?"
"Because you think me quitting is your fault" Cooper unpacks the beer
"Isn't it?"
"No... but it was because of you" "What's the difference?"