Well, somewhere quicker than nine days away, ideally. I prefer bars, but I'd go for a private vendor if I have to.

[He's not sure what to think of the "only seventeen" thing because a legal drinking age wasn't really a thing when he was first sealed away.

He nearly asks for clarification but decides against it at the last minute because if there's one thing he wants to avoid, it's appearing absolutely clueless about norms others take for granted.]

Ah, right. I hadn't thought to look in there. I prefer paper maps, too. I'll admit, the technology of this thing is a bit unfamiliar.