"Thank you," James said with an exaggerated nod. Alcohol made everything look better. In fact, the more alcohol, the better things seemed. "You're too sober to be drunk." That was just wrong. Severus needed to get drunk just as much as he did.
"You're being stubborn on purpose," he said, before taking another sip. "I can change things without being at work." Of course, the more Severus sad that work would make a difference, the more he wanted to quit just to do the opposite. "Do you know why I get along so well with Sirius? He always tells me I'm right, which makes me think if I'm wrong. Does that make sense?"