"I'm only attempting to figure out why someone would want to try and set you on fire. I don't know what you do in your free time that would be worthy of a newspaper to the nose." When Amycus took the drink he leaned back into his chair and drank his second before setting both bottle and glass to the side.
Rodolphus looked tired, which wasn't surprising given the late hour and as he sat back in his chair he pulled his knees up to his chest and folded his arms across the tops. "Nah. Pretty sure I'd just do it. Simply trying but not following through seems like a waste of time."