The young boy currently was alone, in his own world. He was clearly much younger than everybody who had been drinking, and didn't want to get into that mess...Or maybe...No. It was much to irresponsible. But then again...He was in the heady part of town..He was nothing but a nobody peasant boy to everyone.. 
Maybe, just maybe..He could get himself a drink once everyone was drunk enough to not care about it.

He got up. Wait, no. He could get himself in some trouble if he wasn't careful. Being a young adult, and never really getting drunk before, what could happen? he could reveal secrets. He could-No. He deserved this. He had been away from his home, in a setting he was never put into, and in clothes that he had never belonged in. He had ran into danger on every corner. He need a break.

He waited until everyone seemed to be drunk enough. He straightened his shoulders and walked up to the merchant woman with a sweet grin. "I'm very sorry for having treated you like I did miss. I'm sure you are working very hard here. I should have been more greatful.....A mug please."