I'm Not as Think as you Drunk I am

The girl said she didn't have much else to do. Great. If Ashmedai was sober or wanting any company, the two might have gotten along fine, but he wasn't in the mood for this right now. He grunted in response.

She said she had never seen a wolf getting drunk before, but to not let that deter him. He rolled his eyes as best as he could although even he could tell it was a sloppy expression.

"Oh, you'll watch, butcha won't join?" Ashmedai scoffed. "Typical."

He took another bite of fruit, opening his mouth to speak while still chewing.

"At first I thought you were my good friend Sparrow, but you're not- she's dead. Might as well be, though. She'd never join me in getting drunk either." He swallowed the fizzy fruit along with the lump in his throat. "Probably better for her, had to keep up appearances n all. But what's your story, why you out here just... watchin? You a voyeur?"