Grace heard someone enter and looked up to find Dani there. Smiling back at the girl as she sat down next to her, Grace patted her knee affectionately. "Nope, he sure isn't. I'm a bit worried, too. Seems to me he would have found something by now or given up. But, knowing Jim, he's probably driven all the way up to New Jersey looking for those damned tiki torches. Once he gets something in his mind..." She let her voice trail off, as she could hear herself babbling a little. Rising to get herself another bourbon, she decided to just climb up over the couch to the bar. Stumbling slightly, she made it to the bar and began pouring her drink. "Did you want something to drink, dear? They've got some good wine open in the kitchen. I'm afraid all we have here is scotch, bourbon, whiskey..." Raising her eyebrow in query, she waited for Dani's response.