"I'm not either," Much said, also completely missing Alan's tone, through the hungover haze. "Because I am a gentleman," he added.
He had been a gentleman, right? That wasn't what the oh no feeling was all about?
No, he reasoned, even through the wine sickness. If he'd crossed Leila, he'd be feeling it. But Much gave himself a quick pat-down anyway, just to make sure he still had all his important bits.