Oh God, he couldn't help it. He laughed at Az's comment even if it hurt like a bitch. "Trust me, that in-between thing isn't as fun as it sounds," but he was not going to talk about that particular memory at a time like this. It'd been college. The world had been new and particularly adventurous.
He rested against the wall, waiting for the boat to rock again but letting his grip rest as well. He wasn't sure he could keep this hanging thing up much longer. Not with his stomach the way it was. "We can't stay up here forever but I'm no good at planning outside of football. Any volunteer thoughts?"