You've been drinking like the world was gonna end
"Oh. I mean...okay. I can do that." He couldn't, not really, but he managed about 10 seconds before he was tapping his foot and looking around, words he didn't even really want to say trying to push out of his mouth. Adam had never been good at quiet time.
Thankfully, Pet began to speak. "Yeah, it's quiet, but...that isn't always the best way to sort out your problems...you ever had a beer and a fuck? That can really make you feel so much better." But when he saw how Pet was sat, curled up and looking rather fragile, Adam sighed and flopped down next to him, gently patting him on the shoulder.
"You wanna tell me whats up, then?"
Adam
It didn't.
