It makes sense, the way he puts it. Getting out and making it on your own, and then taking that and going wild with it. Roxas is doing similar enough. Except he doesn't have an unpleasant past, or at least one that he's aware of enough, to drown out with his actions. He's just doing it for the thrill, or for something he can't remember.

Good thing this isn't a therapy session here or anything.

Roxas doesn't like beer in the slightest, but he'll take this one and sip at it very slowly. Mostly because he doesn't want to offend the fact that Shin offered one, and somewhat because he wants something to drink off of.

"Sorry about your dad." Sounds rough. Roxas can't relate, but he can sympathize, even now as he's trying to hold onto the earth in fear that he'll fly off. Though, as the minutes pass, the threat lessons. "It's gotta be good though. A lot to take in at first, but good. Right?"