Nooo.

[Noah kind of, uh. Flops. Onto his side. Adam looks even taller than usual from the floor. His hand is ignored, sweet as the offer is.]

Okay. I mean. Yes I am really drunk but no to the other stuff. My being drunk does not change that I am right.

It is the right time, Adam. Time's as rights as it's gonna get. I can tell Ronan that too if it would make you feel better, though.

[But, you know, consider this carefully Adam.

Because that does mean banging on the shared wall and yelling for Ronan to come here and kiss Adam on the mouth with his mouth.]