Goodbye shirt, and--hello drinks? Is that the gist of it? Hey, they're getting along fine without magical translation!

"Jamie'll fucking laugh his arse off, he says I'll do anything for a drink! But it's not a bad principle." Has he got anything he can get rid of to barter? Well, there's this fucking jacket for one thing, he's roasting. Sorry-not-sorry, Bahorel, you've inspired a general stripping movement.