"Well I suppose if it comes back to haunt me in good ways that's okay." He can imagine a few ways in which that could be true. "But no details leave this room. You can tell Drift if you want but no else--and I reserve the right to recant that later if need be."

Not he's going to be sober enough to think to do so...

"Fine, fine! Geez, you are a pushy one when you want to be," he chides playfully, then takes a ling draw off the high grade he's poured himself. "That means you too, if this is a contest."