[Jeremiah chuckles softly in lieu of a verbal agreement. No doubt in another place, another world, he could never seek an acquaintance out of a man like him. He comes with his own set of entanglements, seemingly never quite coming to an end even when he expects it. The rules here, however, are far different from home. Or rather, it seemed there were very few rules at all.]

All part of the design, I'm sure.

[He glances to his glass, smiling a little.]

At least we have passable alcohol. I have to wonder how the Augur managed to get that one right.