"It was just a kiss. Doesn't have to mean anything---"
"It didn't," Apollo said far too curtly (...)
"I'm just saying. We're both adults. There's no reason we couldn't--"
"We are never going there." Apollo cut that argument off before Dylan could convince him to be stupid. "Again. Ever. Am I Clear?"
"You. Kissed. Me." Dylan poked him in the chest, clearly not going to let him have the fantasy where Dylan had been the one to close the gap. "But, sure, lecture away if that makes you feel better."
Apollo, you're being kind of a dick.