[She reaches forward and takes his hands. Her tiny hands holding his big ones. She squeezes.]

Jake.

[He's such a buffoon. She adores him for that. She adores him a stupid amount. But she doesn't know if he's serious.]

Do you honestly like me more than him? I mean, you seemed to like him quite a lot. Just suddenly doing this is kind of fast, isn't it?

[Just hold her hands Jake. She is trying to soften the blow. If she's even delivering one. For now she'll just try to question him.]

Is that what you want from you and I? To be an item?