[Sharky laughs, relieved and pleased and juuuust a little embarrassed, but like, the good kind of embarrassed.]

For sure, man. And, uhhhh, obviously I brewed my own liquor! Hurk and I sorta went through our standard supplies quicker than we thought, and he got real fuckin' weird when he was sober, sooo... [Shrug!] Toilet wine, man. It was the only thing that kept Hurk from like, probably killin' himself or somethin'.

[But that's a bummer. What's not a bummer is the follow-up:] After we came topside, though, we repurposed an oil distillery and tried making our own moonshine. It, uh. It was mostly ethanol, though. Like, we could power our ATVs off it. [But he's weirdly proud of it anyway? Hey, the Boshaw-Drubman distillery probably got a lot of people through some shitty times. It also probably accidentally murdered a few people, but like, you know... buyer beware and shit.]