Oooooh dear. Ben certainly did not want to show this man where he lived, and so he took the long route home. But he was also terribly uncomfortable with being stalked by this drunk - Ben had no doubts about the man's inebriated state anymore. He tried to walk faster, but his heart did not allow it. He sighed. "I told ye. I don't have any. Yer wasting yer time," he said, as if he believed reasoning with a drunk was effective.