Will's eyebrows lifted a tiny bit. Well. There was the scent of something interesting here. "You took a bunch of cash?" he asked, storing the "little man" thing away for later.
Maybe Much had the right idea. Maybe if he got drunk he would have more fun, and stop being so down in the dumps over Luna. He turned to the bar and called, "I'll have a glass of whatever will get me the drunkest the quickest, please!"