“No, but I wasn’t looking.”
Still save the both of them this awkward situation,
he turned and started looking around before finally
finding it. Dean tossed it in Bruce’s direction.
“So I take it this happens a
lot? Too much tequila?”
“Yeah, none at all. I don’t drink.”
Catching the dufflebag, he pulls the zipper down and rifles through it until he finds the extra pair of pants he was looking for.
“Thanks, by the way.”