[ A brief roll of his eyes at "sir" becoming more and more of a thing. If she was looking for a playful way to annoy him, she's doing well. ]
So? I don't like anyone. Don't let that get in the way of a good time.
[ If she's going to make him pour for himself than he'll happily oblige pouring a generous amount into his glass. He half expected her to ask for some kind of mixer, but... no? This is how it's gonna be?
Not like he's picky. His relationship with alcohol began young, and was never particularly healthy.
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So? I don't like anyone. Don't let that get in the way of a good time.
[ If she's going to make him pour for himself than he'll happily oblige pouring a generous amount into his glass. He half expected her to ask for some kind of mixer, but... no? This is how it's gonna be?
Not like he's picky. His relationship with alcohol began young, and was never particularly healthy.
He downs a swig, face scrunching briefly. ]
Always been more of a whiskey guy.
[ Okay, maybe a little picky. ]