"Don't worry, I probably will at some point. But I promise I'll try to be the most fun and charming asshole possible. It might back me more palatable, though I imagine framing a rump with flowers doesn't detract all that much from the fact it's still an ass." He considers a moment, tilting his head and glancing at the rafters before offering a little shrug and propping his chin on his fist.

"I'll have another wine before teetering off to find a place to rest, I suppose. I'm feeling surprisingly good right now. Heavy and pleasant. If I'd known it was going to be this nice I might have tried sooner," he muses drowsily, smiling broadly and tapping the fingers of his free hand on the bar.

"I want to try everything this world has. Everything. I don't know if I'll go home someday, either by choice or circumstance, but I want to take all these experiences back. I think...I think Guardians would fight even harder, if more of them knew what we were fighting for. Like...really knew."