Maybe his desire for a liver that doesn't suck would even outweigh whatever his current woes are. See, this is why Uva endorses drinking.

Yup, there's that one last heaving sigh that broke the camel's back. Or made the grasshopper jump, to use a more apt critter comparison.

Uva's over at his table in a lick, elbow propped on the table. "I'll bite. So what's your deal?"