Falcon didn't know what Desmond was drinking based on the color or type of glass, but his eyebrows slowly slid upward at the rate he was downing it. Well, it was New Year's Eve after all, so who was he to judge? Heck, he could even be a SUPER NICE GUY about it.
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Falcon didn't know what Desmond was drinking based on the color or type of glass, but his eyebrows slowly slid upward at the rate he was downing it. Well, it was New Year's Eve after all, so who was he to judge? Heck, he could even be a SUPER NICE GUY about it.
"You want me to get you another one of those?"