"Nah. You may have grown up in those Wilds but you got some class and I like you." Sometimes his brutal honesty could actually be nice. Rarely but it could be. "Figured I'd bring you to my place where I keep the really good stuff. Been collecting some good bottles for awhile now."

He even still had a couple that had been with him for years which he had been keeping around for special occasions. Couldn't just drink away all the good stuff. Not when he could drink away the piss of the world first then come back to what was good and have a grand old time. Priorities. His were in order. Maybe not in all the right ways that people would prefer but hey he was doing his best here.

"Somehow my room smells better than that tavern..." He seemed baffled by that very idea as he finished saying that, of course.