[Sansa you are going to get the biggest apology, and probably thank you, come morning. After she's done puking and whatnot.

But right now? She merely gets a laugh at the suggestion. Though, the tone is not lost on her, and in the back of her mind, muddled under all that alcohol, is a pang of shame.]

The Blue Fish lacks a bar. And I would think it more preferable I carry out my idiocy here, rather than on the ship and subject all of you to it, no?