Lachlan drew him in as tight as he could, not paying any attention to the strange looks people gave him as they walked past.
"Fuck," he hissed. "Well that explains that. Never have I been more thankful to see a piece of human trash be looked up, because if I saw him today, I'd kill him." He squeezed Lachlan once, before drawing back to look at him. "Do you want to come to my house?" he asked. "We'll get some food and you can relax, if you want."