It was probably a good thing Bull was sitting though he probably looked a bit silly considering the chair was kind of small in comparison. Still, he sat there slightly reclined as though he belonged. He was good at that.

He grinned at the man across from him, returning the appreciation because he was in a damn good mood at the moment. He loved being able to breathe fire like a dragon even if it probably wouldn't last.

"I got some of the black whiskey. It's good shit and I'm guessing it's the reason I can breathe fire right now. But I should warn you that it burns your mouth pretty good."