"Don't worry your secret is safe with me." the old man says as he leans over and winks at the confused individual.

"You remind me of a certain anglo saxon warrior who shall remain nameless, but I have to say, she is much prettier than you." he remarks as he continues to laugh.

"My dear friend, I have not had one dram of the spirits of the gods this evening, however I wish I had drank more than my fill, for then it would be possible to ignore that bushy mustache that you cannot hide on that face of yours!"

Gangleri begins to laugh. The laughing grows and grows until he can no longer contain himself and falls on the ground over come with hysteria.