In Memoriam

Dante: Graham. I know he did that.

[Graham looks down]

Graham: No. I ran into something, that’s all.

Dante, aggressively gesturing to his own neck: It’s on your neck!

Graham, sheepishly: It might seem like a surprise but…I can be clumsy sometimes!

[Dante looks behind himself, in the same direction Tobias had walked past]

Dante, turning back to Graham: Why do you keep covering for him?