Bruce watched the levity that, for once, wasn't forced and ran abound in the paradise, nursing his own drink. He'd forgone the ale and beer that was being passed around, preferring something stronger. He had another concoction of his own, something of cola and whiskey, using the same size mug of everyone else. He had a pleasant buzz that still didn't hinder his enjoyment of the occasion, and the divers seemed to have warmed to Jenso, which he liked. He smiled at the ease of interaction between Luke and Jenso.