[Yep, he's sitting. But it's only a little weird! Not the first time he's found her standing beside him, besides. He may be compelled to joke about her tendency to do this once the beer hits him a little harder.]

Eh.

Well.

S'more like beer-flavored water'an anything. Ain't'a best stuff I've ever had, but tastin'it ... beats'a shit we had in'a AFS.

[He emphasizes that "had" a little too much. Is it the beer, or ...]