Toby resented the idea that he had to own up to Keller, as if the man was his fucking keeper. Still, it was that or get hit again, so he rubbed at his jaw as he decided where to start. "So I've had a beer after studying now and again. It's not like I've ever gotten shitfaced, let alone came home that way. Last night was the fucking exception to the rule- I. Got shook up, when I had a nap at the library. I went to have a drink rather than come home and scare the shit out of Holly. It's not a fucking big deal.