Geld grunted some obscenity, a grin showing several dull gunmetal teeth. He had been holding back his defecator mouth until now.<br/><br/>"To basking in the glory of His service." He toasted the guards girl and Lucius. "To new friends." The desperado smacked Raphael's shoulder, in a friendly way. A deep swig, the the bottle is passed on to whoever's next.