Yeah, that music was gonna get reeaal old real quick. He was already annoyed, and it was only going to get worse from here. "I know what you mean, sort of. Came here to chill out, and it's been working so far... So I can't really complain as much." Cliff had another large swig from the mug in his hand, having a look around... He shot one of the guys playing the trumpets a small glare, though the man didn't seem to react. Feh!

"Oh well, at least you've got a drinking buddy. A few, I'd hope, hanging out with me and only me sounds like a boring time." He snickered at that, and gave her a little nudge.