Somehow you found yourself at the bar. Lenny convinced Arthur to go to the bar and Arthur forced you to come along.

I would never set foot in that bar alone with Lenny again, were his words.

Did you know that he would get drunk again? Probably yes, but it was too late to take the glass away from him. After all, a little whiskey wouldn't be able to cause his brain to crash now that it's already numb from all the alcohol.

"And then -BOOM!- I done killed every last one o' them sorry bastards! All of 'em!", he said and gestured the story with his hands. You could only nod wearily as he told the story of how he killed a bunch of robbers alone.