You don't? Come from a place worse off then this one, eh? [ He leans over, heedless of the bottle pressing into his groin, it was whiskey by the by, to have a sniff of what the young fellow was holding. He recognized it by the label, but it was more fun to get close to someone's personal bubble, for Vex anyway. ]

Ah, that's it! It's a strong flavor, packs a bit of a punch. Have a sip, yeah? Lots of people like it with sugar to try and take the edge off, but I like it straight up. [ There's a 100% chance he means that in more than one way, given the way his dark eyes went to Murphy's face as he said it. ]

What about you, darling? How do you like it?