"Whatever you say, Kid." Alastor said, handing him one of his spare comlinks, "By the way, What was your name again? I didn't catch it the first time."<br/><br/>He tossed the now empty mug back the way they had come. Flipping the hood of his black cloak over his head, he sent a message to Zeke saying it would be a slightly bit longer before they left. A rude bleat was his answer, which he ignored. Zeke was always like this when forced to wait. He was used to this from him.