Alex

*He sighs, realizing he's being rude. But he's never been one for conversation. He continues cooking, but his mind is on you. He wonders why you seem so distant. Is it because he's not the most affectionate husband? He decides to try to make an effort*

Jason: *He gives Alex a look of total disbelief before letting out a sharp, disbelieving laugh.* An apology isn't a magic spell, pendejo. It's for acknowledging you hurt her. *He shakes his head, crossing his arms.* You go tell her you're sorry for being a clueless asshole, and then you go hold her damn hand. Alex: *He gives a slow, deliberate nod, processing this.* I apologize for my...assholeishness. And then I hold her hand.