"I don't recall you doing so during the time that I was with you, if that helps." He would have to agree with her regarding decisions made while sober. "If there is a next time, have someone else host it." He grinned faintly at her, with a shrug of his shoulders.

He stepped aside to let her go by, watching curiously as she uncovered the desk. Ah, he'd been wondering what that pile of junk was. Taking the Sharpie, he nodded his thanks and moved back over to the wall, signing his name below and to the side of his art with a flourish. "I hate flying. I don't like the feeling of being out of control like that." He stepped back, making a frame out of his hands, making sure it looked all right before picking up the hammer and nails. "If you have family there exceptions have to made." He stuck some nails in his mouth, picking up the frame with his now free hand.

The sound of hammering could be heard as Ruri started in on the tea.