He stilled and glanced over at with wide blue eyes, his lips hanging up in awe. Elena was willing to sit here with him so pretty much no good reason. Huh. Weird. Well, he'd just go with it. "Too bad I don't have have any cards on me," he mused, straightening his back and pressing his head into the wall, eyes flicking up to the ceiling. There were so many things going through his head...maybe now would be a good time to talk through things. Like feelings. ...Or not. He'd let her decide. There was too much alcohol in his system for any heart-to-hearts.