Freddie does remember, but he's still watching Noah carefully, brow furrowed because he's clearly uncomfortable about something. Maybe because Beth's his friend? After all, it's not as though Noah doesn't know that Freddie sleeps around a bit.

Another quick swallow and Noah's finished off his wine, reaching to set the glass aside before returning his attention to Freddie's foot. He lets out a soft grunt of appreciation, shifting a little to give Noah better access though his eyes remained narrowed.

"It was just the once," he says, like that might placate Noah somehow. "Haven't seen her since, really. Why's it bother you so much?"