Castor liked a good drink once in a while. The stuff from the hob - which was the only liquor available - was strong. But Castor appreciated how it made his head pleasantly buzzed. Still, he could rarely afford to splurge on something so frivolous as a buzz. Money generally went to the bare necessities. But Castor had been doing pretty well recently, so he decided to treat himself. And so he could be found in the hob in the early afternoon, nursing a drink. The handsome blonde sat watching others come and go about their business. He rather enjoyed people watching, and guessing at people's stories.