Callan took the drink with a grateful nod, but he didn’t down it like he normally would.
“Yeah…” It was nice… and Callan was a pessimistic guy, so he was quite surprised by that. The company too. A week ago, if someone told him he’d be sat on a beach eating a bear with Varya, he’d have told them to f*ck off.
“… castle’s alright but… reminds me of all the sh*t back home.” Especially after what transpired today.
“This ain’t bad.” He reviewed the Viking’s Meade.