Well done, Billy! Secure those fortifications.

[Jack's cheerfully teasing call is cut short by Eugene having suddenly rolled over to join the fray. Boyfriend suddenly hanging over his shoulder - certainly neither of the young men can sympathize with that.

He's a little too correct, though, and Jack sputters a halfhearted protest, frowning at him.]

Hey, hey. Coffee, alright? Coffee is the preferred drink of recovering from horror-induced trauma. No need to pair tea with unpleasant associations.