Reece was there as soon as he was awake again, and he couldn't help but laugh at how done up she was. He was mostly the opposite, shirt something he picked up off the floor and slightly rumpled, jeans half tucked into his boot by accident. He didn't bother the two women as they spoke, just sitting on a nearby table with his bottle of Jack that he'd opted to bring with him. There wasn't much left anyway. It was just fun to watch the two of them talk. Or enough fun.