Caliban walks in carrying a copy of Terry Pratchetts Dodger, he orders a coke from the bar and sits down eating a slightly suspicious cookie, he looks around acknowledging every dirty, friendly, and indifferent look playing the arrogant prick like the arrogant prick he was and settles down to read his book smiling a little bit seeing Luca and saying a little prayer to the morning after gods on his behalf

Happy Hangover mate