Following suit, Evan took a sip from his new drink as well. "I hear ya. Feel like I could make some changes too, but I'll let you take the reigns on this one for a while. Kinda feel like your dad's going to call my dad and go ballistic. Not that my dad has ever taken an interest in my life..." He shrugged, letting his words drop off. This wasn't about him. This was about David.
"What exactly are you sick of?" He took another sip and focused.