[Ryan beams wide. A new friend, and he gets to pick the drinks tomorrow? Amazing. He does a little fist-pump in the air.]

Yeees!

[He's also pretty wobbly when he gets up, and has to grip the bar a lot more than he expected to not fall over. But the world settles like a shaken glass eventually does, and in a blink they're both at the entrance. He even offers her an arm because frankly they both kind of need it.]

I...dunno! Kinda hard to tell when they only-- there's like, five things over and over. Annnnnd he said it was gonna be stormy but, y'know--

[Ryan gestures with his free hand at the clear sky above them. It's a little cold because it's nighttime in a desert, but it's not storming by any means.]

Soooooo maybe he was full've it.