The feast went on for longer than both Khan and Amox had predicted. They ate, drank, and chatted some more until dinnertime drew near and forced them to leave the shop.
The Empire probably had regulations about drunk driving, but Amox didn't mention them, and Khan didn't ask. The two simply hopped on the bike and dived back into the city, uncaring of the laws they might break.
Of course, third-level warriors didn't get drunk so easily. Amox even had insane tolerance due to his Thilku body, and Khan was by no means inferior. The two were tipsy, but that didn't affect their awareness and abilities.
Khan let his thoughts wander during the ride. He didn't ponder about anything specific. He only used his tipsy state to appreciate Neuria without involving politics or other problems.
