C23 DEAD END

I am gawking at this duo as they disgustingly stare at each other while my insides are grumbling. George stands up, but since I don’t understand what is going on here and because my paranoia hormones are flaring with red flags, I remain seated. I don’t even know where I am getting the composure, the grilled balls, to be holding my cool like this, but ooh, hail to whatever is supplying it to me