( Annoyed at the thievery, Esikko puffs out an exhale as he takes his own glass, dragging it back to himself. )
Alcohol is poison. So I don't get a reward?
( He's huffy about that, too— his flirty little comment gone wasted... He doesn't want any of Kirma's drink, and so he makes a show of wiping his thumb over where Kirma had just taken a sip before taking one himself. As if they've not shared more than spit. He's a brat. )
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Alcohol is poison. So I don't get a reward?
( He's huffy about that, too— his flirty little comment gone wasted... He doesn't want any of Kirma's drink, and so he makes a show of wiping his thumb over where Kirma had just taken a sip before taking one himself. As if they've not shared more than spit. He's a brat. )