Leon furrowed his brows at the sheep, but kept drinking. Another gulp, and things were beginning to get interesting. Now, he could hold his alcohol- he was a grown man, after all- but there was something decidedly strong about this drink that was getting to him, and fast.

Sighing once he had finished it, he set the glass down and stared dully at the counter in front of him. It was slightly blurry.

Slowly, he reached for the second drink that was placed in front of him.