He grins. "Werebear. I thought so. You'll never out drink me, shifter. Although it would be funny to see a drunk bear shambling down the street. I'll keep an eye out for you. Another round!" He smiles broadly, and raps his gloved hand on the table. "I am curious, what brings a lycanthropy all they way out here? Doesn't seem like a usual thing for your kind." He seems strangely happy, although that might just be the massive amounts of drink he's been chugging. "What were you about to say? Human?"