[The back rub is truly appreciated, but thankfully Cass' urge to puke is short lived once everything catches up with where his body is. Staring at the ground helped a little, but surely the real cure was Rupert's sympathetic touch.]

No need the apologise, fella, that was great shite. We'll have to try that again later, maybe I'll keep the drinking to a minimum tonight though...

[Which is a rare thing for Cassidy to be saying, but he doesn't want to waste all that cash on booze if he's just gonna throw it up later after another portal incident.

Anyway! The arcade is near, just as promised, highlighted by neon signs and flashing lights, and Cass moves to grab at Rupert's sleeve to drag him closer towards the growing sounds of machines and games all ringing out in a clash of theme songs and jingles.]