"Relle! You are such a funny guy, here, one more cup!" Kalin poured Avion's cup a fine beer.
"Hahaha! And you are so fun to be with too, Young Master!" Avion laughed as he slapped his thigh.
Kalin then sighed, "If only Heitu can come here and see the grandness of life..."
"He will mature, he will mature! Don't worry much about it!" Avion raised his cup and drank it in one gulp.
Darea clapped while in her Immaterial Body as she thought, "Sir Teller is so great at acting, it is as if he's really drunk."
Avion was drunk at the moment.
"I'm sorry to hear about your sad life. If only I know that earlier and your arrival, I should've welcomed you in our household."
Kalin cried while he dropped face-first on the counter Thud*. The bartender looked at this with a numb expression.
The bartender then took the bottle that they had been pouring in each other's cup for a while. But when he took it, he realized it was still half-full.