Fane was most definitely not someone out of a Brittney Spears song so he had to hold back yet another too-real laugh. Fane would drive him crazy with humor like this. "Perhaps you're not acting all the different, but somehow you still surprise me. I expected..." Axel expected someone he wouldn't want to get along with. He liked Fane though. Even opened his door wide to let the man into his home, figuratively and literally, when he would normally shut all people out after an episode like he had earlier.

After flipping on a few lights, Axel headed straight for the kitchen where he pulled a bottle of vodka out of the freezer and poured himself a shot. After all, he still had the vomit taste in his mouth and water just wouldn't quite cut it. "Anyway, make yourself at home. You want a drink?"