"...Just beating him in a drinking contest, and helping him clean up made him like this? Seriously?" Rae asked perplexed, and Foster simply shrugged, "Listen, I said it before, but I've got no idea what it was exactly that made him open up. But either way, if it's like this now, then why worry about it?" He pointed out, picking up some thick, heavy boots. Compared to the light, thin shoes that he was wearing until now, these would be much better in a fight. Luckily, they seemed to be about his size too.