[No, no, no, he's not going to smile at that cantankerousness because it's familiar, he's not, you can't make him.]
[Damnit. Resistance is futile. He doesn't smile, but there's a light in his eyes that indicates he's not going to hold this against McCoy. Not for long, anyway.]
action;
[Damnit. Resistance is futile. He doesn't smile, but there's a light in his eyes that indicates he's not going to hold this against McCoy. Not for long, anyway.]
By drinking and sharing, like normal people.
[He eyes the cylinder curiously.]