Krystol was watching some drunk humans in a park. There was a cluster sat near to him and another on a bench further away. This man was drinking, but not yet drunk. He would keep an eye on him. For now he turned to the men close to him and assessed the situation. One was sitting with his back on the seat, and his legs dangling over the back. He held a large bottle of 20% alcohol in his hand. Another was failing (massively) at trying to do a handstand on another drunk's shoulders. Both were hysterically laughing and beside them was a pile of glass and liquid. Krystol put his hands on his hips and tutted before cleaning up the situation with a snap of his fingers. The men, now sober groaned and walked home.