He laughed softly. "You could always come home with me, as long as you don't mind silk sheets." he teased a little, tipping back the last of his beer. "I'll just have to show you sometime, make up for all the frat parties you missed." He'd never really been to frat parties, most of his drinking happening at dive bars or straight from the bottle in his room with Foggy, but it was fun to imagine.