The Cathar crown prince smuggler walks backwards through the door, with the kind of absolute swagger you can only get if you've just nailed the run of a lifetime, and have the pure genetics to make swagger work at all times. He's sure his crewmates are off somewhere celebrating on their own, but Simba can make a party happen on his own.

He tosses the bag of coinage from the doorway to the bar in one easy arc, and watches it disappear with some satisfaction as his tab creeps into the black.

He announces loudly to anyone who will listen:

"Drinks are on the Hakuna tonight!"