Meanwhile the more Rosinante drinks, the more he seems to just slouch in his seat. It's hard to even attribute that to alcohol, really, considering this is truly just a miserable day. Besides, it takes a lot of drink for him to start noticing the effects.

"Sure," he agrees. "And I guess it's impossible to know if they'd truly be a good leader until you put them in that position, which isn't likely to happen. Philosophy indeed. That said, I know you enjoy philosophy. Who here among us would make a good leader beside you? Not of Beacon necessarily, but in general."