It's alright, Sasuke. Smelling like a beer is just what Cooper is looking for this night. He'd be more annoyed if it was a stranger who did it and not someone he's already met. He tuts at Sasuke and shakes his head. "Now that's just a cryin' shame, wasting good beer like that." Whether he wants it or not, he's now got the vampire pulling up a chair to his table. Cooper sits backwards in it, using the back of the chair to prop his arms up.