Wayne brushed imaginary dirt off his shoulder. "Well, I do have a certain amount of expertise with discerning beverages and such. You shoulda seen the first time I...yeah, nevermind. You probably shouldn't've."
He could feel his ears burning again. Here he was again, becoming The Bad Influence, and nearly outed Justin again.
Shit. Alcohol is clearly in order, because you need additional help with NOT keeping information to yourself.