"Oh. Cool okay. Then I'll just..." He nods, shrugging a shoulder and offering his shirt towards Jacob. He knew that Jacob had other shirts like here, but he thought maybe they were trading for now or something. The overall situation was just making his brain flip around and maybe the hangover was making him stupid, but this was Ben's version of trying to not just dart off.
"Yeah, I'll make some. Got anything good in your fridge?"