Hearing the word 'Omnisiah' had Raphael slump together in defeat. He really was starting to feel like those people didn't understand something on a fundamental level and thus he tried explaining it very slowly and carefully.<br/><br/>"See Lucius, that's part of my problem: I won't get another drink from that man quite as easy. What's more, I'm arguing against ttwo people, just because i would like to be asked before people take away my drink from my very hands."<br/><br/>He took a deep breath closed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Trying to calm down before he looked at the guards-woman.<br/><br/>"She's right. I apologize for the weak joke. Though I have to say I fear I didn't. Might be due to 'living to long in the spires' as Geld put it."<br/><br/>He took a deep swig from the bottle, just long enough to let shine through just how much he wanted to be drunk right now and passed it over to Geld.<br/><br/>"No hard feelings. Here have something decent to wash the moonshine away."