No, it's just not my thing?

"Sorry Rachel, that's just not my thing" and with that I get off my stool and stride over to my wife. I don't mean to be, but I probably come across as overly aggressive as I barge in between Helen and the guy she is talking to. "Excuse me mate" turning to Helen "are you coming back to join us". Not a question at all.

"Hey sorry man, I'm not looking for trouble" and he is off. Helen looks at me, questioning eyes, and a bit annoyed "What up? He's a guy I work with and you have just been incredibly rude!"

"Look, I can't copy with this cuckold stuff" I speak softly so others don't hear, trying to be reasonable. She looks closely into my eyes, searching for something, and then seeming to find it "Okay, We can talk about it tomorrow. No more tonight" A smile "lets go and find Rachel"

We approach Rachel who looks questioningly. Helen just gives a single shake of the head and nothing more is said.

We have a perfectly pleasant evening and go home.