Jason's a better liar than Donnie is, that's for sure.

The turtle nods, tucking his hands back into his pockets again. "Well, with things quieting down or at least kind of shifting into some semblance of normal.... Eh, who'm I kidding, I don't know what accounts for normal around here anymore. -but no time like the present?" He shrugs. Who knows how busy a bar owner can be?