The Constable Crane winced as suddenly he had attention and couldn't just leave. He smiled weakly at the bartender, "T-thanks.." he hung his head in his head and knew now it would look terrible if he just left. He leaned towards Anthony to whisper into his ear. "If.. you want to go home, you can any time. I don't want to force you to stay. I can't go now though." He ordered another drink for himself and looked at Anthony to see if he'd order another. Then he turned in his seat towards Anita.

"Calm down. Doctor's already seen him, he'll be fine. "