[Things Taako comes back with: two drinks, and a number for their table because apparently he ordered food while at the bar (looking at the menu was a Mistake but one he's willing to live with). The beer is set down in front of Cisco, while the colourful drink in a martini glass is for himself, and he holds up a hand as if expecting the protest.]
It's a mocktail, promise.
[He just got bored with water.
And then the napkin catches his attention; Taako opens it up with a suspicious look at Cisco, as if unsure what it might be, before promptly grinning once he's read the contents.]
You sure you can handle this? You sure they can handle this?
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It's a mocktail, promise.
[He just got bored with water.
And then the napkin catches his attention; Taako opens it up with a suspicious look at Cisco, as if unsure what it might be, before promptly grinning once he's read the contents.]
You sure you can handle this? You sure they can handle this?
[It's gonna be a lot.]