He nearly chokes at the mention of you punching Failnaught, managing to keep most of his drink in his mouth.

"You punched Failnaught? I would pay money to have watched that happen, damn." He pauses. Knows what the punch was probably about. ... and that he may need to check in on Failnaught soon. "But we'll make the rest of the year try to be less strange.

You should come over for dinner at some point and bring Akira, actually."