It's not the first time he's taken care of a drunk person. It's not even the first time he's taken care of a hot drunk person. It is, however, the first time he's stopped himself from a potential one-night stand. It probably says more about Silver than anything--and to his credit normally he's also drunk--but by the time the glass of water is set on the small coffee table, Benedict seems to be dozing off almost completely.

Silver can't help but smile. He disappears, returns shortly after with a clean T-shirt and some pyjama bottoms, as well as a bottle of aspirin.

"Hey," he says softly, gently putting a hand on the other's shoulder. "Stay the night, hmm?"