You can get by without a little bit of self-medication to swallow this shit easier?

[ For a moment, Sandor seems impressed. It's written all across his features. Anyone who can deal with this sober-minded must be pretty damn strong-minded. ]

All the more luck to you, old man. But the armory's always gonna be there, always gonna have its weapons. That ain't gonna change in the time it takes you to get a drink. If you change your mind.