[He takes the thermos with plenty of confusion, brow pinched before he finally looks up at her fully.]
Uhmm... S'not whiskey or something that's gonna make me spit it everywhere, issit?
'Cus I already did that once.
[But he drinks it before he even gets an answer, because nothing about drunkenness curbs impulsive behaviors. It's — well, it's not making him spit it everywhere, but it's definitely not something he'd enjoy drinking. His nose definitely can't wrinkle anymore than it's wrinkling right now.
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Uhmm... S'not whiskey or something that's gonna make me spit it everywhere, issit?
'Cus I already did that once.
[But he drinks it before he even gets an answer, because nothing about drunkenness curbs impulsive behaviors. It's — well, it's not making him spit it everywhere, but it's definitely not something he'd enjoy drinking. His nose definitely can't wrinkle anymore than it's wrinkling right now.
"What is this," the face translates.]