[i]"Whats a guy who graduated doing around here? Loser"[i] Marcus laughed, resting his cup on his knee precariously. "I, am not sulking. You are. So I'm asking you why you are sulking." He said with exaggerated gestures with his hands, pointing first to himself, then her, then himself, then her again. he was no light weight, but a few shots takes its toll on everyone.