The familiar voice grabs his attention, even through the haze. His head snaps around -- or, he tries to. The rest of his body follows, and he ends up spinning around in a series of circles, his wings fanning out to slow himself down. He staggers backward, blinking.

Oh. It's Drill Boy. His smile comes right back, and he waves. Both hands. His drink goes sloshing everywhere.

"Hello!" He's loud. Obnoxiously so. "Hello! I had... have you tried this? You really should."