[Another round of laughter, and he's entirely amicable with letting his newfound acquaintance (friend? who knows?) try to steer him back towards the buildings. They're headed in the wrong direction, but who cares? It's never about the destination, it's about the journey.] Well, I could have been there. You're the one wandering around without your pants.

[That's still funny, fyi. Cayde does take a little pity on the both of them and starts to course correct towards the kitchen.]

And I definitely can drink, no different than anyone else here. [Wait, hold on a minute.] Oh, uh. Cayde, Cayde-6. And you?