[ Gansey nods, and takes a quick shot. He makes a face as he drinks, wincing at the taste, and he gets rid of it with a bite of lemon. That's an improvement, and he sets the lemon wedge aside.

Moving the glass between his hands, he smiles at Adam. ]

I'm happy for you to stick around. Drinking alone is generally a bad idea.

[ Which he can acknowledge, even if he'd intended it. ]

Just stop me if I lose coherency. I might even fall asleep if I'm lucky.