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Okay. Here we go, then.
[Deep breath out. He'll pick up one of these bottles, stare at it as though mentally telling it don't kill me, bro before taking a swig. And then he jumps, nearly dropping the drink and looks around him rapidly before squinting at Merlin.]
...I-- is that still you? [what an odd question]