A small huff of laughter escapes him. Shoulders slouching, he drops his gaze back down to his hands, smile naturally fading. "Alright," he breathes, rubbing a thumb in the centre of his palm.

He can think of so many reasons why it's a bad idea, his mind has been running through them practically 24/7 the last few days. Danny's found it kind of exhausting, actually.

"D'you wanna just try and forget about it?" He asks bluntly, hopping down from the counter. "Good friends are hard to come by."