[Giving into the rebellion is what Tony is all about. Honestly, he never grew out of it. Here he is forty years old, and still partying like it was twenty years ago. Screw the consequences. His liver is practically immortal and his heart is run by an endless energy source.
Which is why he's grinning, looking practically evil about it, and moving away, leaning over the bar to whoever's pouring drinks right now, chatting and ordering two quick drinks before coming right back over, shoving one into Charles' hands.]
[Spam]
Which is why he's grinning, looking practically evil about it, and moving away, leaning over the bar to whoever's pouring drinks right now, chatting and ordering two quick drinks before coming right back over, shoving one into Charles' hands.]
Everclear. I'm pretty sure it'll do the trick.