Barrel sat on the floor, hiccuping in a drunk state. He drank a lot of nitroglycerin-

He gave a drunk chuckle, holding his mug full of nitroglycerin his hand as he looked over at Hotchkiss.

"Haha... Ahhh, Marsh... I feel like I'm gonna blow up..~ hic..."

He joked, clearly nowhere near sober. If anything, he felt drunk out of his mind, his head tilted back.