"No such thing as too much to drink!" Damian laughed, getting up, his hand still on the tap, causing it to pour about his face. He slowly stumbled towards Argyl, "WOO! WE ROCK!" as Damian spoke a man hit him over the head with a pool cue, causing him to flinch. "WHY YOU!" Damian spun around, blasting the man in half, chuckling, "WOO!"