Damien was done. "You tell her. I'm not the one that left her chair in the middle of the lot."

He was about to walk away when he saw Dee fall and as much as he wanted to talk away. He desperately wanted to walk away but he couldn't just leave him on the stairs for a drunk to step on.

He came over and offered a hand. "Come on, get up before the rowdy drunks step on you when they wake up."