Basil, clearly ignoring Jace, looked at the boy with a soft smile and asked, "Want to find the nearest doctor together? I need to stock up on supplies, so we may as well." 
	Leith, sparing a brief glance at Basil, nodded almost too eagerly at Jace; if Jace was drunk, then he'd spill everywhere about what had happened between him and Basil. Basil, on the other hand, was stubborn when he wanted to be. He doubted he'd be too willing to share, especially after how defensive he'd been earlier when directly asked. Besides, he didn't appear to be the drinking type. Not only that, but if that strong Chem hadn't had any sort of effect on him, he doubted a couple of drinks would, either. Jace was the better bet for now.
	"Coming with, Kaye? I highly doubt that anyone would let me into a clinic, anyways," he said.