He'll accept walking since Tim managed to break in to sprawl out on a fucking church pew, but he does not ask permission or give warning for taking his arm and effectively hauling him to sit, and then stand, and making damn sure he stays on his feet through the space and back to the bedroom.

That is tidy, neat, basic, has his clothes in the closet but seems largely unused.

"Moonshine is distilled. Distillation removes the sugar content to a low enough percentage to be effectively zero - and safe for application to open wounds." Just, you know, going to keep that line of communication (and pedantic bullshit) going, so he doesn't have to show too much open emotion and concern.