The arm instigates itself around Daylen's shoulder and he fights down a flinch, frowning for a second before his eyebrows jump back up. Well, unless he can think of a good excuse...

"I admit, I am not busy at this moment in time. If you are quite sure..."

He supposes Oghren did fight decently, and the dwarf was constantly drunk. Perhaps there is something to the man's words, then? Perhaps it may dull the senses a little but it also kills inhibitions, making you fight with less restraint and concern?