Well, at least he thought himself to be. Octavio had to have that specific charm about him, right? It was normal. Regardless of any of that, right now he was delivered to this place, and he met this woman who had something going on, and if he could help just a little bit- wouldn't that be the better thing to do? So Octane would take hold of this responsibility with eager pride, and get this woman obliterated.
Letting her sip on the drink that had the ridiculous name, and who knew how accurate, Octane just sort of watched her with a bit of fun smile on his lips. Then she took his bottle of booze just to pour them another pair. Blinking he lifted his to match hers, and laughed. "Yes, here's to being lucky, and continuing to be lucky." Octane tapped her glass, and drank back the booze.
"Fun. You had me sold at drinks." Octane grabbed the tequila, and another, and... another. Arms full of three bottles of booze, Octavio nodded to his new found friend. "Yes. Lets adventure and see what sort of troubles we can get in." With that, Octane moved towards the proper way to get out from behind the bar.