Tuck hadn't even thought of that- But no, it didn't ring true. "No, Judas left, and- And I still had most of a drink so I stayed to finish it-" It was clear from the way he scrunched up his face he was trying to remember what had happened.
"I picked the lock. Handcuffs came off easy. The bedroom door was locked though, so someone tried to lock me in. Just forgot about the window. Shit. Shit, Will, someone must have drugged me. I don't- I don't remember anything." This was not a typical hangover he was feeling. No. He had only had two drinks! Someone slipped him something and it was still dulling him enough that he wasn't panicking like he should have been.