Mikey continues to rotate the bottle in his hand, not looking all that interested in actually drinking it at the moment.

"You don't have to fix everything, Don. I wasn't expecting... I didn't want you to see that. I don't know what happened." Maybe that was a lie, he did know what happened, in a way, but he didn't want to confront it at the moment. Not with Donnie at least, who was doing his best to just help in his own way. Mikey could deal with this one without putting too much on his brothers.

"But you did help. You stayed, when it was probably scary and that... that means a lot to me." His hands tighten a little around the bottle.