[ Bariyan winces at the arm slung so casually around him, his shoulders tensing, his eyes flickering towards Koltira's hand as he grimaces. ]

Well-- [ Bariyan starts walking, while trying to shrug Koltira off as gently as possible. ] There's only a few places open as early as this-- here. There's a bar by the clinic that's mostly transports, anyway. I'll take you there.