Trying to hold back a laugh, Vinnie clapped Lyle on the shoulder. "You forgot to go 'muahahaha' after the second time you said six." Would telling him how the Count did it count as seven? Who knew. But if he was gonna have to start buying drinks every time he gave Lyle a new nickname, the vampire was gonna be sloshed as hell by the end of the night.
Taking another swig of his beer, Vinnie noticed Tiger duck a bit. Looking around, he didn't spot anyone he knew, but looked back at Tiger. "What's your deal now?"