Psi's smile fades a bit at the response. The booze debate is left behind for the moment as Psi looks over at Ginko's arm. He still can't believe people were attacked again today. Someone could have died, again. His mood turns somber and he looks down at his cup. It was his job to protect the people that worked under him. He should have argued more against the others. He was a failure as a supervisor.

He's already feeling the alcohol in his system, and it amplifies his negative feelings.

"Sorry that happened to you today."