[An hour later and Bro is just as drunk and talkative as Murdoc, empty bottles of fire whiskey littering his desk now. Bro's drunken state highly depends on the atmosphere of wherever he's at, and with Murdoc in the room and talking, it's rubbed off in him. As open as he usually is with Murdoc, being drunk has opened him up even more from the looks of it. Bro is leaning into Murdoc without a care in the world, smiling way more than he has in a long, long time.

It only grows wider the more Murdoc speaks. These things are good things to hear. Every single thing just makes him smile even more and by the time Murdoc is finished, he's practically grinning, face taking on an even redder colour than it had preciously.]

You're too fuckin' sweet... And you're so sexy. Let's be honest here, I ain't seen any other man that could has ever compared to how sexy you are. I've been with a lot of guys, but... Just. Damn. You've gotta be the hottest.

[You got him on that train of thought and now he's just going to keep rambling a little while longer about how sexy Murdoc is. It might get a little repetitive at times, but oh well. He's trying to hammer in that point.

Finally, he comes back around to the topic of Sybille.]

I'm glad she's gone, too, I mean... She was just in the fuckin' way. I can't believe I ever slept with her, either. Man, in hindsight she was a boring lay. I regret it. We're both better off the fuck without her. Because now it's just you, me and an endless future.