Drew looked up in stages as someone came through the door, his head seemingly too heavy to lift all in one go - shoes, knees, waist, chest, face.
The new person seemed a high or drunk already, but that wasn't unusual. He tipped his head at the giggling but then his focus zoned in on the faint almost-glow of the pills in the new guy's hand and Drew swallowed like Pavlov's dog.
He looked back up to the man's face and tried a very battered looking smile. "I'll suck you off if you give me one of those." he offered. They weren't really worth more than that but he'd go further if he needed to.