"You're not wrong," Barry said, cracking a can away from the plastic rings and offering it to Ollie. It didn't take Barry long to finish a can and he was quickly into a second. Not that it mattered, the speed at which his metabolism operated meant that getting drunk was a thing of the past.
Coffee, however, was a completely different story.
"If you'd have told me two days ago that I'd have my grandson from the future living with me I'd have had you committed." He sighed, "I want to do right by the kid Ollie, but I have no idea where to start."