“oh, i was invited here by a friend. unfortunately, they’re nowhere to be found and i’m not acquainted with anyone else here, so this drink is my only company.” clyde wasn’t trying to invoke pity, but he was annoyed with some useless human inviting him out and ditching him. of course, none of that showed on his face since he had fixed his features into a sad expression.
Approaching the downtrodden male, he had a flask of his own. Arching an eyebrow, he took a swig, “Well, would you prefer company? Though company always breeds talking which can lead to nothing.” He shrugged, taking a seat.










