Oh no, it's-- It's absolutely no trouble, believe me. [ He was leaning again, but goddamn the poor guy was drunk. He felt kind of bad for him, in the way that a man could feel bad for a former coworker.

When had they all fallen apart so thoroughly. Even Nelson looked like a shell of who he'd been. ]

Look, I don't need any thanks. Think of this as my one good deed for the week.