Oh lord, the day anyone makes sense of toon physics. Summoner's far from that by a long shot be he certainly wonders and enjoys the mystery of it.

You know, when he's not curled up in pain on the floor.

"Heh, well I think I'll wai-wait till those drinks hit me, damnit, wh-which... ha... I hope is soon." He cranes his neck, moving a hand up to sift through his dyed red hair, a mess compared to what it usually was. Another beat, twitching a bit, trying to regain himself before looking back at Bugs with as much a smile as he can muster.

"Why you even up here?"