Saturday really couldn't come fast enough. Felix needed to leave his house and see people jumping around, even if he wasn't going to do anything. He could try getting drunk, too. He always drank what Psalm gave him, and it was always sweet even if it was alcoholic. He wondered what a drink like beer tasted like though.
So he asked Jon.
"I'm not a fan of it," he said as they were on their way to the party. "You don't have to drink it either, there's other drinks. Tequila, Bourbon, Hennessy..."
"Maybe I'll try some of those," Felix noted.
"Cool." Jon sneaked a glance at him as he drove. "What's with the sudden interest in drinks though? Planning on getting drunk? Are you looking to take your mind off something?"
Felix nodded, seeing no need to lie.
Jon hummed. "Family problems?"
Felix was surprised at his accuracy. Did he somehow know or was it just a lucky guess?
