[ Haven't got wasted since Christmas. Gorgug's eyes do that thing, like a visual oh--surprise, but a good sort, like he might've suspected otherwise. And considering how wasted--and how quickly--Hank got at the party, he is surprised. Wondered if he had a drinking problem, but also not caring enough for it to be his problem what the ails of an old guy are. But still, not exactly judging him much for it, either. ]

That's good. It'd be bad to get drunk too often if you wanna stick around, and do something. Probably. You wanted to stick around to save your world, right? Even if this place sucks.

[ Gorgug's remembering back on their conversation--that it wasn't the robot babys' fault if they were being used in weird missions, but also, that for as much everything sucked, he didn't want to get kicked out. Also, he knew a Connor? And Gorgug thinks the name is vaguely familiar, but he also can't say where.

Maybe it's from Hank himself. ]