"Yeah, I can tell you've had some alcohol tonight," he murmured, pulling his shirt around her and reaching for his bag.

With that done, he slid an arm around her shoulders and brought her close to him. He was just going to walk them over to some nearby stairs so they could sit down. The smell didn't bother him.

"And it could be good," he said while he tried to situate them on the stairs. "Maybe he needs more time? Some people don't open up easy."