[Kaz didn’t move from his seat, but Jesper knew how to navigate the space and nimbly found a bottle of whiskey that Kaz kept tucked away in his desk, along with a water glass beside the water carafe. He poured Kaz a not inconsiderable amount in the water glass before handing it over, opting to simply drink from the bottle himself. At Kaz’s eyebrow raise he gave a helpless shrug, it’s not his fault Kaz only has one drinking glass around.]


I think she wants to stay sober in case you end up asking to play a drinking game.


Mm. I suppose that is clever even if not as fun. We’re going to have to drink twice as much, Kaz.


One day we really need to remedy your lack of mathematical training. [A beat.] Though I do think we won and were faster. Pretty sure I heard that water sloshing after a drink was in my hand. [He can’t help but perfectly picture the indignant scowl that might bring out of her as he takes a sip from his glass to hide a smile. A proverbial pigtail pull.]