"You are never an interruption." Noticing not only the stumble, but the fact that Ben was soaking wet, Jon walked over to Ben and looked at him carefully. He could smell the rum on his husband's breath. He'd never known Ben to go off drinking, but it was possible and Jon wouldn't begrudge him that. Maybe he'd fallen in the river? "What happened? How did you get so soaked?" He would have been more worried if it hadn't been so unseasonably warm.