Dunno. I just... [ He presses his palm against his forehead trying to think clearly. ] I don't-- Usually when I get so drunk I blank out, I ain't really in the kinda mood where anyone wants t'be 'round me. Or I wanna be 'round anyone else.

[ He's a grouchy drunk. Not a sleep-with-people drunk. ]

Y'think? This don't seem like a Hypatia thing.