[He downs his own glass after a toast and sets it aside. That'll be it for him for now, but he'll allow Vincent a second if he wants it.]

Always. And don't worry about your son. I did say it would help you sleep, I don't intend to put you on the floor in a stupor. I regret I don't know your tolerance, but we'll trust you not to make a fool of yourself. There's the room upstairs that you can take if you still feel a need to hide.