Mmhmm. Maybe... [And maybe that wouldn't be so bad. The people here don't know what he's done. Maybe they should think of him at least as a low down, worthless drunk.

What were they talking about before this? His mind is for once hazy with all the drinking he's done today.]

I'm not wandering. I'm getting something. [More booze, but it counts as something. And Makie, was delivering something. Something- that's right.] I can return her weapon to her if you want to go home and rest. Or maybe she could come to you.