Uh huh. Well, I'm sure as hell not calling you 'daddy'.

[ this dude acts like a walking porn script, which, considering their first conversation, and considering the friend they have in common, not very surprising. ]

Vex, I'm gonna need you to chill on molesting that bottle while I finish shopping.

[ mild commentary, more a drawl, as he turns back to the wall of liquors, plucking down a couple more, clearly not actually that bothered by whatever kinkiness is going on between this dude and his symbolic booze dick. ]