Peter happily accepted the beer bottle and clinked it against Scott's. The checklist was forgotten instantly.
He took a sip and tilted the bottle towards Scott. "And nah, sex with an apartment would be rough. Especially here." He pounded a wall with his fist. "There'd be drywall or some metal... nah. And," he added, "who does that?"
Peter looked around the apartment. "It's a nice place. I stayed in this building when I first got here, with my whole crew. It got pretty cramped, but I can see how it'd be perfect for two people."