Victor’s eyes widened in amusement, and in a rather loud voice responded, “Yes.  Yes I will sleep in your room!”  A deep boisterous laugh exploded from Victor as he gestured about the room.  “I like this place; a warm fire, the women can’t keep their hands off me...” Victor looked around the bar and seized a random drink that was sitting in front of a patron, and downed it in one gulp. “And free liquor!”  He leaned in, directing his next comment towards Abia, “Now, if only we could hang that thief, the night would be perfect.”