"Pal, you look like one of the harsh ones might knock you down today." Dan's very glad to see Loken up and around, given the morgul blade's effects. If he hadn't been wrapped up in his own injuries and altercation with Price, he'd have done more for Loken than just sew and decorate some clothing.

He pours arak for Loken and sets one aside for Kerrigan, then downs a shot himself. He's a few shots in tonight, which means that he's both tipsy and numb at this point to the nearly pure alcohol going down his gullet. He hands Loken the shot glass.

"Is your squeeze coming with you, then?"