Orion: “Aw, I think Mr. Slob likes the bartender!”
Swan: “What a douche.”
Kestrel: “WAIT A MINUTE!… oh, Charlatan, you’re going on my ‘To Kill’-List!”
Orion: “Aw, I think Mr. Slob likes the bartender!”
Swan: “What a douche.”
Kestrel: “WAIT A MINUTE!… oh, Charlatan, you’re going on my ‘To Kill’-List!”
Bartender: “Wait, are you guys even old enough to drink?”
Orion: “Do you really want to mess with members of the Tricou family?”
Bartender: “… Alright, two glasses of nectar, poured, coming up!”
Why is nobody helping poor Kestrel, though?!