david splays his hand on jeff's chest with a quiet "easy there" in response, pushing himself up on an elbow so he can look down at jeff and shrug a shoulder.

"They didn't say anything," he tilts his head this way and that. maybe they don't know, but he thinks about the conversation he had with that guy on the way up and the way he'd stop his partner when it came to certain lines of conversation and it's impossible not to assume they don't at least suspect. "Can just kinda tell, y'know?"