Justin chuckled softly with a nod as he waited for him drink. Picking it up when the bartender slid it over, he took a sip, murmuring contenetly for a moment. Shaking his head, he puffed out a sigh. "I have, but it would look bad on the Finch-Fletchley name if I skipped out on too many of them." A wry look crossed his face. "It would not do well if they started talking about what a stingy bastard the son of two such charitable individuals is."