He let his eyes move over the shot glasses and all the different bottles. His lips raised in a wry smile. "You're going to make me sick," he said with a soft chuckle. "I'll bow to your expertise in the matter," he said as he laid out the board and carefully set the pieces back in the box for safekeeping.
He settled on a stool, watching Dan. This was crazy, but something about the younger man made him feel a bit reckless. He leaned against the bar, hoping he looked relaxed and not nervous.