Hank finds a bottle of very necessary beer to drink, because, yeah, he wasn't kidding about feeling that need for booze.

"That's a good idea, too. I don't think it damaged anyone's training. I've not been limited in any capacity." He can still throw down well. And from what he'd seen from that brief glimpse of Thane, maybe he hadn't been limited either. Unless this place somehow set him to being sick.