Coby glanced up as the door opened and Jag came in. When he saw what Jag had brought, he grinned. "When don't I?" He didn't move from his place at the keyboard yet, but he could set aside working – not like the song was flowing right yet anyway – if it looked like Valentine's was going to be rough on Jag, or rougher than the past couple of months.

"Avoiding the bar tonight?"