"Okay..." said Tobias. And he ordered another drink. Because he felt rebellious. Ha!

"Mhm," Anthony nodded, before getting back to his favorite act of drinking. He felt so much better so quickly that it surprised him. He downed almost half the glass in one go, ending up coughing and hacking for a few moments. Okay, so maybe he shouldn't drink that eagerly.

"Careful there...." Tobias commented. It almost made him laugh.

Anthony took a few moments to steady himself again, and then giggled. "Sorry," he said, and then continued drinking. He was getting the tiniest bit dizzy. Maybe that was a sign that he should stop.

Tobias drank some more and sat in silent bliss. Why had he felt so unhappy all the time? Things weren't so bad. Actually, they were quite funny.

"This isn't so bad," he finally decided. Anthony finished this drink as well, and sat back, just staring forward. Ah-ha. The room was definitely spinning. He closed his eyes for a moment, because that sight made him feel quite nauseous.

"Aye." Tobias agreed. And then came the mood change. He rested his head on his hands on the table. "I miss my watch..."

After a second or two, Anthony opened his eyes again, because he was getting awfully bored. He looked at Tobias as the latter spoke and did....whatever it was that he was doing. "Aww. I'm sure you'll get it back soon," Anthony tried to reassure him. He put his hand on Tobias' head and just patted it awkwardly.

"I hope so..." Tobias muttered into the table. "I wish Elijah was still here, to catch 'em."

Anthony wasn't sure what to do, so he just... kept his hand on Tobias' head. "I'm sure that the new constable can do that as well," he said. It made him very uncomfortable to see him be sad, and he wanted it to stop immediately.