High and Tight, Soft and Loose
John pressed the knuckle of his index finger against his mouth and sighed. “So, you're coiled like a spring and ready to be ... sprung?”
“If you want to be pedestrian about it, yes.”
“Like I said, you should do something about that.”
“And like I said, pedestrian. What would you have me do? Take up jogging? Yoga? Oh! Unless you mean –”
“I don't mean anything. Let’s drop it.”