"Oh that was mature," Lindsey stated, pointing to her when she stuck out her tongue. "Ok." Nothing more than that was said till he managed to find his way to the door and his hand was on the handle.
"Even if he gets a stake lobotomy, he's going to think twice about messing with me. It's only a few blocks. I've got it." He held up his hand. "Enjoy your drinking. Good night." He leaned into the door as it swung out, stumbling into the cool night air. He inhaled deeply, feeling a little bit of the fog lifting.