What? Already? But the night is young! [ ... wait. ] Er, the... late-late-late afternoon? Or whatever the Meris call it. It's far too early to turn in now, is what I'm saying!

[ Howl gives him a drunken "c'mon bro" sort of look and pivots on his heels so he can sling his arm around his shoulders and continue this horrible onslaught. ]

I tell you what, I know a place. It's nearby, and much quieter than this. We could catch up properly there!