"A squire!" Yeah, that's a concept Harrow knows! "Every great knight has a squire studyin' under 'em, and every great knight's understudy becomes a hero some day! Like... Like... Uther and Arthas!" He paps Steve on the chest and smiles proudly at him. Little Steve, an Arthas in the making~

"So, Squire Steve... You gonna get drunk this year? I didn't see you drinkin' last year! Shoot, I don't think I've ever seen you drink. You should tryyyy iiiiit~"

Nudge nudge, hint hint, drink in face. Here comes the airplane, Robin.