"Yes," Marc sighed. "I don't think before I open my big fucking mouth." He didn't even have a good excuse like alcohol since it had been before a normal full moon.
As much as he wanted to just manhandle Cathal into a hug, maybe drag him off to the bedroom for make up and I'm sorry sex; Marc wasn't going to touch him yet. He was not looking to get a swipe because he wasn't fully thinking with his head.