Ben returned with a waiter who was a little flustered, several drinks, and apologising profusely.
"I'm so sorry sir. There was a member of the party who was-" Ben cut off the waiter, and Andrew watched, worried about what Ben was about to say. He was a good person, but Andrew hadn't seen him interact with service workers all that much.
"It's okay. You don't need to explain yourself. You have my permission, as well as any of the other Beckett family members to tell them to fuck off. Especially if you're bringing us drinks." Ben's voice was calm, collected, and very polite besides the swear word. Amir reached out, smacking Ben's arm.
"The baby is listening!" Amir scolded, and Ben got a slightly goofy look on his face.
