"Sure, I could go for a drink. I mean, I'm in a bar, right? Might as well drink."

He still doesn't know how he got in here, but he's not going to turn down the offer of a drink. Seeing her is strange, especially since he's pretty sure that when he'd returned home, he hadn't remembered anything at all, yet stepping through that door and seeing her meant he remembered everything. Weird. And unsettling.