He was at a quick party, just clearing his head out, since the fight...you and him had a fight, He called you many things..."Your nothing but a LITTLE IMP" he said much more things... He regretted it, he hasn't seen you since..it was only hours ago...he was just sitting until he heard a commotion, Queen Bee and you having a contest? A drinking one? That was a WHOLE BARREL of...that whisker...He watched with high concern, His eyes widen "hah! You think you'll beat me? No one has beaten me in my game!" Queen bee said as she started to drink the whisker from the barrel