He choked on his drink, mirth on his face as he gave her a look, before chuckling as he finally cleared his throat. "Like any of our plans or choices mean anything. Convenience is a luxury given to the powerful. Everyone else gets to enjoy existing. Though that does sound like something Noc would do, according to Gran-Gran."<br/><br/>He spotted their surprise, but didn't elaborate, simply intent on getting as close to smashed as he could as fast as he could. "I am 'That Nameless Tiefling Bastard.' Not like I am getting a tombstone at the end of this run no matter how it goes down."