Kaz looked up, barely registering the other man's presence. "Huh? Oh yeah, thanks." He hadn't thought about pouring it on his cuts. Maybe he'd use one of the bottles that wasn't in such good shape for that. He wasn't wasting any of this. "You did good too. Be careful. Hope your niece is okay." He took another swig and fumbled in his pockets for a cigarette. Damn, left them in the room, didn't I? Oh well, there'd be time for that later. He poured himself another drink, kicked some of the glass and debris aside, and let himself sink down to the floor.