"I'll try and remember that name" he replied, lifting the glass to his lips to take a drink. He downed the last of it and poured another measure. Not too healthy a measure. He wanted it to taste good...
"I'll have to take yer word for it" he nodded. Love was something he never really pursued. Neither did his brother. The world was far too corrupt and it was hard to find a compatible soul. Connor placed the bottle back down and put the lid back on, before taking another drg on his cigarette.