|Starting a bit at William's outburst, the elder frowned over to the man's weeping. There was but one solution to these sort of things, for men. He dropped his overcoat over the man's head to hide his shame and set his hipflask into the brunette's hand to quench it.|
William blinked in the new darkness, and drank deeply of the flask handed to him. He rather liked having the Undertaker as a friend.