Poor Anthony. It seemed the only cock he'd seen tonight was a weathercock. And Tobias was painfully aware of it, and ashamed - though his remaining drunkenness did much to lighten that load. "Really?" He was surprised, but glad he was not going to be alone.

He'd probably feel different in the morning.

He started taking off his boots, but looked up at the man. "Are ye sure ye won't have some water? It'll make ye feel better in the morning."