"Well, I can't really blame you." It had been a long time since Rhydian had taken offense at being called a drunk, even though he didn't quite think it was true. "We do celebrate a lot. I don't know, I guess our idea of fun is a little ... rough, for some people." He tried to look serious. "But I don't spend every morning coming out of a coma and drinking raw eggs and pepper, if that's what you mean."