Francis glanced over at the man from his drink. "Lost everything, gave up, and lost any shame. It makes life way easier. I am hungry but I usually can find something to eat and some place to rest my head. When there's nothing tying you down, things get so much easier. It might not work for a guy like you though."

He noticed him get woozy and shrugged ordering another glass for the both of them but this time something a bit weaker. He didn't think this other guy could handle it but social drinking was the best.

"You can always talk. My best skill is my hearing." He said as he still worked on his first drink before sliding over the other two coins to the bartender. If the guy beside him passed out, he'd find a shelter for him out of kindness for the drinks. "But I have plenty of other skills." He winked to the other man teasingly when the bartender wasn't looking.