There's plenty of clearance in this thin dining room chair; Walter's legs swing awkwardly as he almost literally kicks himself. No!!!!! He was trying to sound convincing that it was totally different from a marriage! Ack...

"It just was starting to sound like you thought there was something to misunderstand." He puts up his hand. "But I get it now. No more misunderstanding." He's serious. Even if intimacy is less totally unspeakable when he was growing up, Walter is used to the idea that someone should be the last word on what's said about their relationships, at least.

He puts his hand down, slumping. "Maybe that's for the best that you two didn't go anywhere, the. Greenie creeps me the heck out."