The simple question was given perhaps far more thought than necessary. On one hand, he was exhausted and hadn't slept in days. On the other, he was finally starting to feel normal and the prospect of that being ripped from him by nightmares was completely unappealing.

"Just half of one. Otherwise Alice will spit nails at me for not sleeping." If he filled the cup the rest of the way with whiskey, he'd end up in a stupor. Right?