Logan blinked as Noah mentioned valerian, and his mouth blurted the words out before he could stop them. "Valerian? Nobody uses that anymore, not since-" Abruptly Logan shut his mouth with a muted 'pop', since they were both staring at him like he'd suddenly sprouted an extra head. Lawyer-boy was already yammering into his IPhone, telling some hapless assistant to "Google it" and the Doc peered at him with obvious curiosity before raising a brow, since Logan was the only man in the room who'd ever heard of the previously unknown substance.<br/><br/>His tanned complexion turned slightly ruddy as he flushed, and he quickly made something up, not caring if it sounded plausible or not. "I...heard of it in a...movie once, and I looked it up." He pursed his lips and folded his arms across his muscled chest again, glaring back at the two. "What?" If he told them the truth, neither man would ever stop laughing, so Logan had told his story and was sticking to it.<br/><br/>"Look, it's a powerful sedative. If you combine enough of it with alcohol, you can knock someone out for hours, maybe even kill 'em. And it doesn't have any hangover effects, so you never know you've been drugged. It's like....like a 19th century version of roofies." He explained patiently, the two men taking in what he said blatant interest.<br/><br/>The Doc had a giant bubble over his head that had 'valerian' written all over it, and somehow Logan knew the man would be getting the 411 on the ancient herb as soon as he got back to the cooler. Simons, naturally, was thinking about lunch. Christ. The man flashed his expensive watch and asked if they could get something to eat. It was all Logan could do not to pull out his cock and ask if lawyer-boy would mind snacking on that. Huh.<br/><br/>"Sure, I could eat." Not waiting to see if the Doc wanted to join in on the lunch date, the detective pulled out his keys and began to wander out the door of the opulent bedroom. "In fact...I know a great little place over on Emerson. Quiet and out of the way, good food. Real cozy-like." He grinned widely at the other two men before descending the stairs, almost chuckling to himself, and wondering if the lunch date could turn into something a bit more...intimate. With either man...or hell, both.