He snickers over his glass and trades his cigarette to a hand so he can have a drink. "Yeah? What would mine be?"

A good dumb game to go along with the game they're already playing. Nicknames and Go, who knew. He considers the board for a while, has another sip, then takes another turn. Clearly this is not going to be the most serious game of Go if they're adding alcohol and nicknames to the mix, but he's not especially in the mood for serious. There's good music going, they're both alive - or whatever resembles alive here - and the bottomless bottle of wine shall continue to flow.