"I knew it had to be something. You're far too calm about all of this." And he had been right. Noah had been trying to hold back the truth. It didn't take much to get it out of him, though.
"Yes, I hear them all." He shrugged. "A lot." It wasn't like he was sitting around the place counting how many of them were around.
"Not yet. But more of this," he raised the bottle and shook it, "And they'll all be gone for a while." He took another swig of his drink and made his way into the kitchen.