[Crow's agreeing with him, and that should be something, right? He's won. All he has to do is make vague plans to make it up to him later and that ought to be enough to assuage his guilt and let him go back to the nothing in particular he was already doing.

But...

He flicks up lavender eyes toward Crow, studying him for a brief moment, before sighing heavily.

No, it wasn't that easy. Sending Crow away now would make him feel worse, he can feel that eating at him before he can even try.]

...we're not, but... you're already here, and I've already got my wallet out.

C'mon. You came all the way out here looking for me, least I can do is get you something to make it worth your time.

[He pushes himself to stand. He's not taking no for an answer on this.]