Fletcher smiled a little. "Thank you. We'll definitely keep in track." It was odd how very little of that conversation he seemed to recall. He must have been really sleepy. "I will keep you informed about target practice." Really, he would have to do that. "I think I'm going to get myself some sleep, more likely. I'll save the drink for later."
He cleared his throat, refraining from running his fingers through his hair. He was still around people. "It was lovely to see you again, Ella but now I am afraid that I will become much like a horse and sleep on my feet if I don't get myself home soon."