Thomas stumbles a bit with the slap, catching himself on one of the tables. Well, between that and the comment, he could tell Cooper was certainly drunk, which was quite a feat for a vampire. Not that it bothered him that much, as he figured the older vampire had simply forgotten his own strength, and Thomas regained his composure.

"It's...growing back. Not that I'm willing to going without the wig yet, of course. Long flowing locks are far nicer to look at than a mere three inches of hair, though at least it's more likely to be a consideration than when the incident initially happened."

He wouldn't even consider trying to find a meal without a wig when he was bald. Thomas headed back to the bar with Cooper, ordering a beer.

"So what's the occasion?"