"That's gotta be rough, man." He couldn't imagine how it was, everyone recognizing you as someone you weren't yet. Jesse knew he likely wouldn't be able to handle that. He was grateful he didn't have to. He did feel kind of bad for mentioning that he recognized Han's name, now. The least he could do was get the man drunk.
"Yeah, more of that whiskey. I think that's a definite necessity." He knew he would run out of money quicker this way, but he felt he owed it to the man beside him.
"More Jack Daniels," he told the bartender, and was pleased when the bartender obliged. Because of course he did. Why wouldn't he have? They weren't drunk yet.