"I don't think there's much to figure out," JJ answered. He was a little suspect, and he was trying to clean up as much as possible still. He was fidgeting with his hair, mostly. If that was neat, and his clothes were straightened away, at least if others saw him, they probably wouldn't understand that he was hungover.

He'd rather they didn't know.

"The cafe, then," he waved up a hand, sounding rather flippant about it all.