At least Wayne is pretty good at masking the sheer amount of aaaaAAAA that's overriding some of his thought process. Outwardly, he just sounds a little tense, just as he had when he'd walked in to begin with.

He sets about starting his own drink before moving to gather things to try and help Arthur see about his. He's not going to do near as good of a job as the ghosts, or some of the other passengers, but he's trying, and he was generally pretty good at figuring these things out after some trial and error.

"Don't worry about it dude, it's not that bad. Just didn't want you to end up wiping out. Bruised coccyx sucks."