[Oh. Rich mentioned something like that. There's no way that L had been a good guy in that situation, and an apology would still be sorely appreciated, but maybe Jeremy's been blaming him when he shouldn't be.]

Sorry I put you in that situation.

[That one really is an olive branch, even if it's muttered and spoken to the whiskey glass more than L.

When the drinks arrive, Jeremy looks at the drinks and then at the guy whose every vibe constantly radiates creep, transparently torn on whether he should stick around or go home. Maybe he should text Rich and Michael with his location. ...They'd probably want him to leave.]

I think I'm good, actually. But thanks. I can pay you back, um, later.