Noah huffs out a sound that partially sounds like a disbelieving laugh as he leans over even as she goes back to sitting on the stool so primly like she do.

"Because you don't regularly do shit that raises up your debt? Ever? No. It's just me, right?" He taps his fingers impatiently on top of the bar as he stares at Sarah, gaze still locked on her at the huff and the empty threat. He knows it is empty, and he knows she has done the very same damn thing even when he says he can handle something.

It's the way they are.

HDU