Tony & Open
Tony didn't particularly like funerals, but who did? They were uncomfortable at best, everyone was sad, and they were really only made for the living. The dead didn't care what you did for them when they were gone. Even if there really was an afterlife, he couldn't imagine they cared all that much. Still, Ariel had wanted to do it and if it made anyone else feel better, so be it.
Afterward, everyone was lingering around the bar, and Tony was doing his best to not withdraw completely into himself. He also wasn't drinking anything alcoholic, more simply because he didn't want to get drunk in front of the others. Mia might have had a point in it being, well, pointless, but it was one of the few ways he had to shut his brain off, at least for a little while.
Instead he sat with a glass of soda, not really looking at anything as he stared off into the distance.