Argo puts his communicator back to his pocket. The knight seems to get how the device works. Unfortunately, the other question hasn't been answered yet.

"Beats me." Argo replies right after he finishes his current drink.

He stares at the bottom of his wooden mug. It is dark but the residue of alcohol reflects the light making the mug glimmer a bit.

"As I said before, I have only been searching for a day. So my guess is as good as yours. There are lots of theories though." He continues as he summons the barkeeper.

"The main question is what are you going to do, for now?"

Yes, what is he going to do? The question has returned to him. Argo stays in silence thinking of what should he do. Being a sky pirate is out of the question due to the circumstances, and being a ‘land pirate’ sucks, a lot. For Argo, being highway bandit is one of the most degrading things that can happen to a pirate. The bartender breaks his thought as the man pours some more drink for him.

“You should start to drink ‘real drinks’. Water won’t wash down your worries.”

He continues enjoying his drink, forgetting all his problems.
...
For now.