[ Now, now, don't get jealous. He's barely there these days though his name is probably still on the door or something.

Dante just raises an eyebrow, lips curved into a lazy grin as he raises his shoulders in a shrug. ]

Just a bit. There are ways around it I'm sure, nephew's somehow got the van I gave him dragged here and that doesn't have the same last call problems. [ A beat. ] I think.