Even Cass didn't know what to say to that, but he smiled and slid his hand down Charles' arm, before taking his hand and setting track back towards their seats. He collected his shirt and jacket, made sure he had everything else, and waited for the other man to do the same. He knew he could sober up between now and getting into the car, and even if he was still a bit buzzed, it wasn't like he didn't know how to drive carefully and at the speed limit.