[ As far as mass-produced beers go it's a good one, at least, crisp but not overly full-bodied, and he shows his approval with a short but contented exhale after his first sip. Will it get him drunk? No chance in hell. Is it refreshing? Absolutely. And it's as if Hei clues into his thoughts -- his wish for a second one to at least give him a quick fading hint of a buzz -- because here the man is offering it out, getting him to raise a brow. ]

... cheers. [ With a clink of his bottle against the second before he's reaching out to take it. ] Ukuku. [ Another cheer? That's what it might sound like, anyway, a throwaway word before he's turning his attention back on Beat. ]

You want some more good advice if you can only do that shit once a day and it's that broad? Don't spread that knowledge around. You're gonna' have assholes like us knocking on your door at all hours.

.. you seriously just sitting down now? Jesus Christ...