"Right." He paused for a moment. "I'll be back, then." He kept his beer in hand and headed for the door, exiting and jogging down the hall. He took the stairs quickly and headed back across the resort to his building.
He put several pairs of pants, a few shirts, some socks, a pair of sneakers and even a couple of pairs of boxers into a bag for Brennan once he got back to his room. After that, though she wasn't hungry, he stopped to get some food for himself. He picked up Chinese and also made a stop at the Casino for some harder liquor. Whiskey. That's what he needed.
Once he had everything he thought necessary, he headed back to Brennan's place. He knocked, then let himself into the room. "Clothes. Food. And booze. Now all we need is a movie and we could have a good night in." He was trying to lighten the mood, but he really still felt kind of bewildered and at a loss as to how to help.