Grant rakes both hands through his hair, and looks up blinking. Pauses for caffeine infusion. I'd be a moron not to take you up on the offer. Alex shrugs slightly. You deserve an explanation if I'm grumpy.
Grant narrowly avoids spattering the tabletop with coffee.
Alex raises his eyebrows. But I won't go to church with you. Which elicits more spluttering. A deep breath. You're absolutely fuckin' crazy, darlin'.