diCarto shook the hand pleasantly. "That's true. You're going to be okay, Michael, and if you run into any trouble over it, just let me know. I'm a lawyer, so I'm happy to help." he says with a smile as he locks into the pledge. He hands the guy a card. "You need some sleep. Afterwards, we'll get a drink and you can tell us all about it. Sound good?"
The poor guy looked like he was going to fall apart. It was time to get into his head.
-1 WP for Pledge.