[He should pop this cork in your smug face, old man. He won't, but he thinks about it while he opens the bottle completely calmly.]

Why should I bother when you come here on your own anyway?

[That's harsh, he knows, he needs only his split-second of pettiness before he calms down again to pour some inappropriately selected wine. Whole weeks he spent with this guy after he didn't die, and now he's being accused of not making time...! Jeez!!]

Pandora being gone doesn't mean I have time to be carefree as often as I feel like... As a member, I contributed to what happened, so I have a responsibility to make it right.

[So there. Break should probably help too, but he's sick and blind so he's excused... Anyway, since he's actually being asked to chill for once, sort of-]

What is it that you want to do?