"A mhac soith!" He Turned over To me Cursing in Irish as He Sees me sitting on the roof of the Tall pub "You Bloody Arsehole You Scared the Dickens out of me I was looking all over for you Me' Fuckin Father woulda had me bloody head on a stick now come on down before ya bust your Ass..." He Crosses his arms glaring up at you from the ground below.