[He regards her with a hard to read look for a moment, eyes wide and thinking, lips lightly parted as if he considers saying something but doesn't know if he also wants to do so yet.]


Yeah, I'm not sure if we're supposed to cover for that ourselves too, but I think it's meant that way ...and I don't know how much of the funds they gave me I'll need for living on my own. Establishing a place to come back home to is expensive. [Shooting her a look, his eyes dart from her towards the shot glass. Before she has any time to react the corners of Vector's lips quirk up and he downs the liquid with one big gulp before slamming the glass down on the table.

Grinning at her, he waves a finger.] -and no worries, it won't get any more 'illegal' than this! I'm one of the good ones!