He leaned on the bar, folding his arms and bending his head close to Stutely's. "We're all mad here," he said into his ear, and slapped him on the shoulder. "Whatever triggered this today, you're being a bit of a cock, and I know, it takes one to know one. Come talk to me when you're sober. I want to make a wager that I can draw a longbow again before you can. Drink water, yeah? Don't forget to turn the lights off before you go to sleep." He moved away to collect Tuck and call the Uber.