The doofus interrupts

You're feeling pretty good, but you notice the blonde is looking past you. Suddenly, you feel a hand on your shoulder. It's the doofus you saw earlier.

"Hey, there, brother," he sneers. "You've had some fun, now get the fuck out of here." You look over at the blonde, who stares at you coyly.

"Brother?" you say to the doofus.

"Yeah, whatever you people say these days, I want you gone and don't come back here."

You smile...