*shoots up from beneath Highwind's feet knocking him behind the bar with a loud crash*
Lac's busy shredding live souls in Burma right now. But he sends his best... Whatever that is.
*grabs a bottle of Midori, a bottle of silver rum, bottle of Grey Goose vodka and some blue Curacao and empties all four into a big metal cylinder - then tosses in some ice, shakes it up and chugs it*
*BRRRU-U-U-U-U-URRRRPP* ! Oh my. Ex-cooze me ^_^