Evan nodded. "I know you are, but it's not the only thing you're doing it for." Which is exactly what he'd said. Perhaps it was time for David to stop drinking.
He blinked a few times. Done again? Jesus. Despite his very recent thought that David was too drunk to make sense, Evan couldn't help but think that it was time to step his game up. Closing his eyes, he shot back the remainder of his scotch and ordered one more. His last one. He still needed to be coherent. Someone needed to get them home.