Bach was getting an enormous headache fast. Essie shouldn't be hurt, Isaac shouldn't be hurt, damn didn't even he himself deserve some happiness? "Essie, we can leave, if you want. I was mostly just here for the food anyway, and that's kind of disappointing if I'm honest. I didn't know you knew these guys. Or like.. Either of them?"

"Dan!" Isaac tried to find Bach's hand now as well. "We see Dan? See him now? I don't - I don't - old people here", he added in a mutter. "Strangers."

He accepted Isaacs hand with a sigh. "Some time, she said. It's probably close to your bed time, mister. Time for pyjamas and songs, not dogs."