Should've thought to get more paper bags.. that's brilliant. Hell with these pleasantries; since they've already established this pattern, with rum in paper bag in hand he cracks that sucker open and starts sipping away. It's not as good when it's straight, but holy hell does it work. That burn..

..a park? Hm, gotta think. "Oh.. anything by the shore. Those are the best. You get a park and the view of the water. Nothing's better." Knowing what's going to come next, he's already scanning the horizon in a lame attempt to determine what direction will lead them towards the water by where the sun is at this time.

He thinks he picks it up. There are signs everywhere pointing to everything after all, so this shouldn't turn into a misadventure even if he's wrong. "Let's go this way." With that he leads, still staying close by enough to hold a conversation. "We should still get spray paint."