Daniel huffs through his nose at the laugh — see if he keeps sharing his figs — and flicks a couple of drops of warm water at Matt.

"Does subspace count for sobriety?" Daniel asks with an amused twinkle from under a raised brow. "Fine, okay, they're only fun if I'm on something." He really only ever went clubbing to score, the sweat-soaked dance floor and too loud music has never appealed to him. "You're gonna think I'm a square. I like parties — if I can hear what other people are saying to me." Drinking in the hot tub, even one styled as a Roman bath, is much more his kind of shindig.