After some more waiting, Cade got his elusive burger. He thanked Spike with a nod and moved on with his life since the little group had desolved anyway- Spike himself tapped out a few orders later. The good news for Cade though, the burger was as good as advertised. Like, seriously great. They had probably put drugs in the thing.

 He felt pretty tempted to go join the fight with the Liberty assholes that was breaking out, but the risk of losing his food if chaos erupted seemed too much, and there was timely intervention anyway that prevented anything other than arguing from happening. And to be honest, other than getting substances in his system, the night had mostly served to humanize former Liberty students in his eyes- which admittedly was still a work in progress. 

After getting through the XL burger it was time for the main event of the evening; getting completely blacked out and waking up like three days later. Blindly pushing through people making out or dancing or whatever he went to the well-established booze table to grab the most expensive looking bottle possible. Without even checking he chugged quite a bit. Whiskey, and pretty fucking good. Maybe also a bit too strong for how already drunk he had been but that was very much not something he was concerned about. He was more concerned with finding a place to crash or harrassing the DJ for their choices because his drunk mode was just him being extra insufferable more than anything else.