"Oy, you must be talking about some other Justin, mate!" Justin grinned and clapped Michael on the shoulder. "The one who sings drunken barsongs with that Michael Corner bloke." He motioned over to Anthony to get Michael a drink. "You're in late, Michael, everything OK?" He knew that he'd been having hell and then some with the potions section of the dungeon. "I was telling Morag she's missing out on all the fun."