Eddy had to bite back a sudden bout of surprised laughter. Tease? No one has called him that in years, and definitely not in that tone. Sullen and bratty and whiney. With a pout on top.<br/><br/>It was fucking adorable.<br/><br/>Eddy couldnt quite hide his amused grin but Freckles was too busy pawing for his wallet to see. The smile dimmed, turning into something small and tender. Eddy had no intention of taking the boy's money.<br/><br/>Instead he came around the counter and ambled up to Freckle's side. Drunk as he was, Eddy doubted the boy could make it outside on his own power and even if he could, Eddy was struck with visions of the morning news reporting on a dead body found in an alleyway, young caucasion male drowned in a puddle. That would be an awful way to go.<br/><br/>"How about we worry about that later," Eddy said as he gently plucked the money and wallet from the boy's hand, put the cash back where it belonged and returned it to his hoody pocket. Eddy managed to get a look at his license in the process.<br/><br/>Luke. His name was Luke. And he was definitely legal. A small relief.<br/><br/>"Come on, lemme walk you home," Eddy said and put a supportive hand on Luke's back.