There was something left to be desired after he was alone in his room for so long after the first Thor's disappearance, but him being the social butterfly that he was, he'd equally accept this. Nonetheless, make it at least work out. Of course, a strange place like this made thing always a bit awkward at times and it was only a matter of time until the next strange thing happened.
"My dude," Octane commented as he pulled the cork from the clear tequila. "It's the best way to get to know someone, if you think about it." He started as he fetched a pair of the room glasses. "Think about it, when you're intoxicated you let a lot of your natural defenses down. The inhibitors that allow you to function like a..." He trailed off while trying to think of the words he wanted. A shrug he finished. "Y'know, a functioning adult." He laughed pouring liquor in the glasses and turning to the man.
"Name?" He inquired as he held the glass out to the man. "And no worries, I know I ain't going to be the key rooming mate." There was a shrug. "But we'll figure it out. People always do in tough situations." He sipped the tequila, and was it good. Nice and smooth.