He doesn't know how to steady his hands. Even the one holding the glass still has a slight tremor. Tim's better at cutting off that manifestation of alarm, usually. But for now, as an experiment of sorts, he drinks from the whiskey again. It certainly doesn't taste better but with Tim knowing what to expect it's maybe not as bad. (Spoiler alert, it is.)
"Maybe everything's been a side effect?" He lamely guesses. Then shrugs. "I said the Bonnie's thing to get under your skin." Which is something he wouldn't have easily admitted to before.
"And knowing about the memorial... no, I'm actually in room B-3. Same hall, like literally almost neighbors." But not, because Malcolm and Neal have a whole house to themselves. "I'm staying with Rue. So no, I'm not alone."
cw assume there's under 21 alcohol consumption from here on out lol
"Maybe everything's been a side effect?" He lamely guesses. Then shrugs. "I said the Bonnie's thing to get under your skin." Which is something he wouldn't have easily admitted to before.
"And knowing about the memorial... no, I'm actually in room B-3. Same hall, like literally almost neighbors." But not, because Malcolm and Neal have a whole house to themselves. "I'm staying with Rue. So no, I'm not alone."