If you could get free whiskey just for a disastrous aura, I'd be drowning in it.

[Adalwolfe chuckles, putting his hands to his hips.]

But if both our auras call for whiskey, I know a place. Down here, actually, since I don't make a habit of hanging out in dark alleys without a reason.

[Of course his reason hadn't been just the liquor, but it was a good excuse. Better than 'hiding from my friends since I just got back and don't really know how to handle meeting up with them again'.]