"This place is fucking awful, dude." What? Like he wasn't going to be blunt about it. It was trashy, it smelt bad and everyone was looking at them funny. Not a massive shock, given how nutso this kid was. He'd stare too, honestly. Like people stared at Jesse back in Central, the weird ones always attracted attention and it was never good.

"I'll have vodka. No roofies, thanks."

Just to clarify that point. He looked back at the kid and then frowned, realising he knew nothing about this person yet for some reason, he came all of this way to hang with him? Talk about poor life decisions. "You got a name? I'm Axel."

He introduced himself as the Trickster before but it seemed like first names should be a thing.