I drink. [He's getting a rapid education in his own alcohol tolerance, in fact, and has not yet discovered its limits. He clears his throat with a quirk of a smile.]
... Unless you're from a world where the drinking age is twenty-one, I suppose?
[He does remember that much from the university. Although the idea's a little ridiculous, in his opinion.
He glances around Raylan's room with a hint of curiosity as he steps in. It's a nice room: not fancy, the furnishings are worn and the carpet is badly stained with something he thinks might be blood, but it has a large kitchen and several windows.]
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... Unless you're from a world where the drinking age is twenty-one, I suppose?
[He does remember that much from the university. Although the idea's a little ridiculous, in his opinion.
He glances around Raylan's room with a hint of curiosity as he steps in. It's a nice room: not fancy, the furnishings are worn and the carpet is badly stained with something he thinks might be blood, but it has a large kitchen and several windows.]