"God d*mn, wino, I just asked why nobody's bothered to help you... I mean, I may not like you, but nobody, and I mean nobody, likes seeing the cripple drown himself in some sh*tty bar." [i]Wilson said, unafraid of the katana or the shouting in what he presumed was some other language.[/i] "I mean, hell, my best friend's basically traumatized and depressed. Didn't give that bast*rd a free ride either..."