Jay had just got his wisdom teeth removed. And he would NOT stop talking for the life of him. Not that you could understand half of what he was saying anyway. The cotton balls in his mouth pretty much preventing any coherent thought. It was honestly pretty funny, but also crazy annoying to hear him go on and on and on about absolutely nothing. “heeeeeeeeyyyyy…” He says, leaning against you, poking your shoulder. “Heeeeeeeeeeeeyyyy…!”