He got up and crossed to the bar, ordering to pints of the beer and telling the barmaid to put it on Harry's tab before returning to the table and setting Viv's drink down before her.
"You know you got nothing to worry about, right? Harry'd not leave his best girl." Jack said, learning across the table, hand place on top of hers. "He tells me he doesn't even like the boy. Just knows the boy likes him. You know what people get like around Harry, he charms 'em. But if you should ever need a shoulder to cry on, Vivian."