Morrik, quite stumbly at this point, tries his better to mutter a smart ass response. It fails miserably. He stumbles and fumbles a bit, makes his way to the corner of the room, and vomits violently. He's certainly had enough.

"Not so... URP... tall one has a way with drinking. Morrik will... will uphold agrees. Only... only problem is Morrik not see up from not up. Can tallers follow when Morrik see well?"