"Ah, Christ," Dan muttered with a slightly sheepish smile on his face. "I guess I used to fall a lot when I was drunk, so falling over the ground when I was sitting on it shouldn't be a surprise."
He set the pretzels back down on the table, and then sat back in his chair. "So, now that there isn't a phone or two between us, how are you?" This was tame compared to the meetings he had with Casey K, but then again, he didn't think Jessica needed meetings like the ones he had with Casey.