That's very good information to have. Sometimes Galahad is devastatingly sad for no reason at all, and it's useful to know that a game of drinking for Claudius would be ill-advised under those circumstances. He nods. "Thank you."

At this juncture, they arrive at Galahad and Claudius' room, and Galahad opens the door. The room is tidy but lived-in, with Claudius' things on the desk and vanity, Galahad's stack of books on his nightstand, and the record player on its own little table next to the kotatsu.