By this time, Dionysus and his companions had made a fair inroad into the store, leaving totally bare shelves and a pool of spilled alcohol behind them. He perked up upon hearing the giant's words-- Kegs, he thought to himself, what a marvelous idea. Rounding the corner of a shelf and in high spirits in more ways that one, Dionysus grabbed the closest bottle to hand and lobbed it toward the giant in front of him with a shout of "Think fast, bro!"