"exactly," Taff pointed at Tristan with his cupcake, "You're here, I don't care about anything else... kinda weird. If all this stuff hadn't happened, I'd be celebrating my birthday alone."
That was a sombering thought, then again it was just another silver lining in the end wasn't it? And there were plenty. He finished his cupcake and tossed the wrapper on the floor. He rubbed his forehead and shrugged at Tristan, "I don't think it's possible to be put off alcohol that badly. I kinda like being drunk-" He'd never been drunk in his life. The most he'd ever gotten with his brother around was tipsy, and with Tristan around even that wasn't so bad.