Ainsley whipped back around, fixing E.L. with a bewildered look before he slid his gaze ever-so-casually slid on over to Mollie-Sue and he mustered up one of the silliest smiles he could manage.

Hoped it would cut right through the embarrassment of it all. And, after a moment, it did the job well enough. At least for him. Enough to be able to think carefully enough to choose the right words. He came up with, "Hit it long and far, that's me," and laughed hard before shaking his head and running both hands through his hair.

"Y'all can't really be expectin' no details, right? We got a lady in our company. But I'll say it... well, it ain't even been twenty-four hours since, so who knows if she got complaints or not."