"True," Pierce agreed - keep your friends close but your enemies closer, right? Not that David was an enemy; he just didn't need to be trying anything stupid. "Now you know why we'll be drinking a lot," he chuckled dryly. "Well, here's to...a series of fucked up events." He toasted Nate with his beer bottle. He was kind of glad that he and Harrison's mother had split up - she didn't need to be dragged into this mess, in this ominous building.