—What’s the point of sulking, Kolyan, buddy? Maybe we should have a drink together? —shivering slightly, Joe pulled out the prepared drinking supplies from his magical cloak and briskly rubbed his palm against the hook. —And while we’re at it, we can catch some snacks.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт