"Oh yeah. Alcohol's a really good idea when you've got anger issues." Edward smirked, rubbing at a fading bruise on his chin and doing so rather purposefully, because he felt that he had to poke at it a little. Harvey's mind. It was a bit of a riddle, sure, that did draw him in, but mostly it was that he kept being told not to. Who could resist that? "I can score you some beer. Won't be hard."

Well, if his damn jock friends could do it, why couldn't he? "I can get you harder stuff too. Really get to the root of that anger."