[ An eyeroll met the statement of drinks. He held a hand to his chest, a touch of that veneer back in place, now that they aren't talking about a place that Silco would allow his home (that he really would give anything for -- except you know) to remain in oblivion, rather than bring back. ]

As the former proprietor of a bar, it would be unconscionable if I didn't warn you away from finding your purpose in the bottom of a glass. Even if you have seen people who look worse than me.

[ Of that, he somewhat didn't believe, but well. He thinks he's had it the worse of Anybody Ever, so you know. Truly, he's suffered, etc etc. ]

Mind, if you do choose to find your purpose at the bottom of a glass, I would be interested to see how that would...impact your future here.