Stone stumbles back a little from the suddenly open door. He smiles loosely. "Aw, come on. You know it ain't a party without you. I.." He hesitates, unsure for a moment. Then, full of drunken bravado carries on. "I want you there, if anything happens. I.... fuck..." He mutters and then laughs at himself quietly. "Come on, Monkling. Come back out and whatever happens.... happens." He tugs at his shirt's collar, feeling confined in his clothes, but not willing to move further without a solid 'yes' from Monkling.