Man, and I didn't bring anything for a tip.

[ He says, actually smiling as well when he reaches out to take the mug from him. ]

I guess I'll have to make up for it by being extra charming.

[ When he does blow on it and then take a sip of the root stew liquid---stuff, he grimaces at the bitter taste washing over his tongue. That was vile. ]

Tell you what, you get me a distraction, and I'll snag the good stuff from the labs when we get back so we can wash this awful taste out of our mouths. Deal?