The one of the very few good things about Ari that Adam liked was the fact that he didn't ask about anything. Despite what the other probably thought about him, he didn't want to have a touchy feely conversation. He felt like getting fucked up a bit. Adam wanted someone to be around him because they wanted or, not because it was an obligation. If that meant that he was gonna do drugs, then he was gonna do drugs.
Pulling over, he kept the car in gear, just in case. Like hell he trusted this neighborhood, especially with this guy they were getting shit from. Fucking hell Uncle Jon was gonna kill him. Which made him smirk a bit. "This the guy?" He asked as he waited for Ari to make the buy. . . Or whatever the fuck it was called.