"Oookay." Thackery had long since crumpled his napkin on his lap and entered the living room area; He really wished he could deal with this while wearing pants because if the cops eventually got involved he would just likely be put into the middle of it for provoking the asshole. "That'll be enough." He said nodding his head at Dorian but really he paid no attention to him. "Listen...Marisol thank you so much for the meal. But I'll just get out of your way." He pointed to the kitchen, "I finished what I could, and washed the plate and bowl that I had. Again, thank you." He just wanted to relieve the stress from the situation. "God bless." He added as he headed for the screen door. He wasn't afraid of Dorian, even if he got into a scuff with him he had the advantage of being sober. "Excuse me friend." He offered the best smile he could offer.