No... I'm running out. Couldn't even keep my buzz up at this rate. [he mutters lightly, then glances back to huaisang.] Probably some religious shit. It's always religious shit.

[finally archer stands, leaning heavily on his cane with the hand not gripping the thermos.]

Swear to God if we get back then end up in this place again I'm literally going to murder a couple of Santa's elves.