Thetis steered him into a chair once they got inside, and headed into the kitchen. She put some ice cubes into a plastic bag, wrapped it in a dish towel, then grabbed a bottle of whiskey and headed back into the living room.
"For your nose," she said softly. She opened the bottle and poured a healthy measure for both of them, sinking into the chair opposite him. She leaned her head against the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling and sighing.