Anthony hadn't even finished his drink by the time the woman ordered him a new one. Oh, well. Nothing he can do about it except keep drinking. And so that's what he did. He listened to the woman's ranting, uninterested at first, though his interest grew slightly as she kept talking. He was skeptical of the story's truthfulness, but it didn't matter anyway, so who cares?

"...Oh. That sounds tough. I'm sorry," he said, incredibly unsure of whatever else there was for him to say, and took another sip from his glass.