"Hah! I take naps, sometimes I sleep in and get the man yelling at me, you know how it is." A proper work schedule was for the weak! If anyone was a master of juggling business and pleasure, it was Kevice, as sloppily as he did so.<br/><br/>Kevice wasted no time handing over the bottle and sitting himself on the edge of the bed, patting his knees once over as if to say he was all set and ready for a night in. Contrasting with the previous night, he wasn't nearly as tense or awkward about it, but it was his choice this time, wasn't it? "Was it a panic attack? You did alright I think, just underestimated the sap. I bet a lot of newcomers do that, even if they know what the stuff is." He brushed off the wording as melodrama, beaming as Vasyli started pouring glasses. "I could've told you, I guess... chaufered you around like a tour guide, but I just don't think it ever came to mind. And you always seem so sure of yourself.." Nervously, he cast eyes away, bringing up a hand to rub at the back of his neck. It was still a mistake, surely, regardless of what hell the elf put him through after.<br/><br/>"Dwarf sleeps closest to me, some staff, at least on my side of things. I got a corner all to myself, you're welcome to drop by whenever you want... Honestly! I prefer the hammock to things like this, it's relaxing to sway about. When Rakkurat walks by the backdraft nearly tears it off it's nails though." A hand thumped on the elf's covers for emphasis, his eyes gluing themselves on the drink he was being handed.<br/><br/>Taking the glass, he scrunched up his nose and sniffed the wine, it all smelled the same to his untrained senses but he took a long sip anyway as if it were anything else. "I didn't have any trouble though, no. Half expected-- uh...." Wondering if he was gonna start dancing around sensitive topics, he tapped a nail against the wine glass and faltered. "Osran creep'n around, the usual eh?"<br/><br/>Kevice wondered if he should even ask, but it wasn't like Vasyli was a stranger to gossip so perhaps it was all right? "If it'd help get it out of your system or what... Or, I mean I don't really know what happened either, people are talking though, and I was called on standby. Something particularly bad happened eh?" The half-elf did his best to look as passive as possible, not wanting to be so brash with the topic. He slowly took another drink, letting his mouth linger on the glass as he stared Vasyli's way. "Haven't seen the lot of either of you, but you're always sort of absent so I thought it was normal at first." That and he was genuinely worried if he was gonna be dragged into their conflict earlier, knowing the big facade Vasyli put on for little reason other than fun. But it was easier not to bring that up now, if ever.