He actually chuckled at that, his hand coming up to thread through his hair again as he looked to Danny.
"Amen to that. As long as it's someone else's problem, it's not really a problem. I'll take another, sure."
He looked back to the bartender, motioning for another of the same as he adjusted the cuff of his long-sleeved shirt and stealthily checking his watch. He had plenty of time, Megan was probably asleep by now and the only thing he wanted to do was build up some courage and work on what he was going to say to her.
Once the drink arrived, he lifted it towards Danny.
"To fighting the good fight, at home and elsewhere."