Bewildered was the word to describe Lou's singing. Laz felt like a piece of him had just died inside. However, the cockiness to say it was not present at this time and therefore he just sat there...comtemplating. He felt like he was waiting for something, someone maybe. Who knows.
"IMD please...no drugs"Laz said to the bartender as he approached. The bartender stifled a laugh
"I see what you did there...I must say I do agree"He replies, pooring a strangely coloured mixture that unfortunately looked appealing.
"Welp, this'll help me" Thought Laz, walking back to his seat...grinning at Lou as he passed.