"Is there anything you need Lord Tyr?" Bacchus asked with a gentle bow as he knew not to offend one of the major gods of the Norse realm.
"Nothing as such good sir, I'd just like my drink as I view this great battle displayed by this mere mortal, It is a pretty entertaining watch," Tyr replied with a smile and then proceeded to chug his mead which was present in his horn and thrust his hand to Bacchus.
"ANOTHER ONE MY FRIEND!" He shouted as he burst into laughter leaving Bachus to receive the horn with his eye twitching.
"But why show your interest in a mere mortal, sir?" Bacchus enquired as he takes the horn, dips it into a barrel of mead, and returned it to him, for which Tyr bursts into laughter chugging half of it as soon as he got his hands on it.
"All for the sake of peace and war!" Tyr replied as he took another sip of his mead and gasped in relief.
"Ah!~That's the stuff!" He claimed as he then looks at Bacchus and explained.
