Bobby swore in surprise at the sound of John's voice. "Uh, hey. I swear to god, I wasn't snooping," he said quickly, biting his lip.

The last thing he wanted to do was talk about what he'd just found, at least before he'd had time to even process it, but he sighed and nodded, avoiding meeting John's eyes. "Okay," he murmured. If John wanted to talk, though, he'd have to do the talking.