"It's a defense plenty of people around here besides our friends can vouch for, that's something."

He keeps his hands perched below the bar as South raises and lowers it, in case her hand gives out. The 'once a week' comment surprises him.

"Is he planning to move or something? I didn't expect him over that much all the time." He certainly wouldn't mind it, but it does feel a bit like abandoning her in that room. York's used to being alone in his. "We can share."