"Heh, bit backhanded a compliment ain't that?" he said, but he clearly was taking the comment in good humor "Sure, sure, long as you can stand to tolerate me, I'll keep you in mind if I need protection, you and Ghost there anyway, sound good?"<br/><br/>"No, I like the Japanese beer with rice in the brew, not this Irish stout." she replied, setting both down "Thank you for the work, Mr. Johnson.  We'll excuse ourselves now."<br/><br/>Assuming she went with her, they'd work their way back down to the car, for Alice to drive, Ubon smiling and drinking his beer as easily as the dwarf had, smiling and happy, humming something into his drink that sounded kind of like 'buttsex, buttsex' as they went...