[ No glasses? Not his first time. Why not? He nods in thanks and takes a swig right from the bottle. Oh, that's the good stuff too. He slides it back after. ]

Nor should you. I'm just surprised it didn't get messier you trying to settle in here and all. [ He rifles through his coat pockets to find his ciggies, opening the pack after and pulling one out in between his lips. ] I'm assuming you don't mind, yeah?

[ Not that it'll stop him. He's got to find his lighter first anyways. ]

More honor in it for sure. Though I've only used a sword a handful of times in the past decade. It's got a good feeling to it.