(suggest desperately) But… but what about our homes? Our families will miss us, do they mean nothin’ to you?

(mumble/drunk) You told me Lightning liked me. I believed you. *snort* (sad/drunk) She had a funny way of showing it.

(fuming/snap) No, of course I’m not alright! I have a town, an orchard and a family I need to look after. If I stay cooped up in this dungeon much longer I’m going to do something crazy!