[ Ronan shrugs, but follows Axel towards the bar anyway. He's fine with his half-full bottle of whiskey, but whatever floats whoever's boat. ]

No, just one. Well, two. Three, actually. [ He doesn't want to count Declan, but he has little choice. He doesn't lie. ]

Who says I'm happy about being cut off? [ He's absolutely not. His brother might be dying without him, and Gansey is nowhere to be found. Hell, at this point, Ronan would even worry about Henry fucking Cheng. He's not happy about not being able to go home, or check in. ] My brother and my best friend are still back there. They could be dead for all I know.