"EeeEEP!" Roger wailed as he and the bag were flung through the air, only to come crashing down on the pavement with a sickly tinkle of breaking glass. He was deathly silent as he slowly got up and opened the bag.
"My... my babies... what have you DONE? There... there was a bottle of Nepelesian Single Malt Special Reserve 110bbl in there..." He turned to Cam, furious. "Do you KNOW how impossible it is to FIND one of those?!?" He zipped the bag back up with a sharp tug and tossed it all into a dumpster. "Come on, let's go. Since Mistress Painintheass wants to be a total buzzkill, I guess I'll have to find another method to honor Corro."
He made a show of tromping off, but suddenly stopped as he was about to pass Jatsu. He leaned in closely, and whispered something into his comrades ear. Suddenly, Roger broke out into knee-slapping laughter, gave Jatsu a hearty back slap, and strode back over to Datenshi. "Come on, dearie, it's time I made good on that promise, and you're right; I'll buy a round for Corro whereever we go. Let's saddle up, pardners!"
(I PMed you what he whispered.)