[He huffs a deeply put-upon sigh and closes his eyes again, the thought that a directional sense of smell would be useful briefly going through his head as he tries to find the smell of whiskey through all the noise. It takes him a little longer than it took to find the bathroom, but knowing what he's looking for helps.]
[After some time, he furrows his brow and looks up at Arthur again.]
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[He huffs a deeply put-upon sigh and closes his eyes again, the thought that a directional sense of smell would be useful briefly going through his head as he tries to find the smell of whiskey through all the noise. It takes him a little longer than it took to find the bathroom, but knowing what he's looking for helps.]
[After some time, he furrows his brow and looks up at Arthur again.]
How much is that? It smells good.