Nathan was glad that Othnar was easy to spot, otherwise he probably wouldn't have bothered to look too hard. Moving to sit next to him on a stool, he couldn't help but smile at the ale. Beer merited one of Nathan's rare smiles. Plus, being called a warrior was a compliment he could get behind.
"Christians. I don't care about that part, I just like the getting drunk part." He raised his tankard before chugging it as well, grinning at it once it was downed. "This is almost better than beer. Wow."