Getting messy was the entire point of being here tonight. And it was going to take a lot of liquor to get Lyle to the point where he wanted to be, although he was starting to feel it now. Two bottles of whiskey and more on its way down... a normal human would be dying of alcohol poisoning by now.
Frowning at Vinnie, Lyle snorted. "I am not here for your amusement!" he informed him, making sure to enunciate his words instead of slur them. Tiger, on the other hand... wait where was Tiger? He was already short, and now he was ducking. Was he trying to shrink? Looking at Vinnie, then out at the crowd, Lyle chuckled a little. "Maybe his new boyfriend followed him here!"