Hate to say it, but I'm siding with York on this one. He's nnnnot exactly the one who freaked out.

[he says it with humor in his tone. He's almost too preoccupied watching York jog ahead of them to realize what he's saying, and it still takes a minute to sink in, an easy smile on his own face as he watches York's smile.

When he gets it, though, his nonexistent eyebrows arch up and he glances at Carolina.]

I-I, um. Well. I...