[He assumes nothing until the sniff--which is startling, despite Nikos' powers of observation, and loud enough that he actually looks over at Kitty. This is a mistake that he quickly corrects, and resolutely sets his gaze forward, steady.
Without looking around, he reaches for his flask. The first drink is his. So is the second. Then he shoves it, brusque, at Kitty, still without looking at her or slowing his steps. And without saying anything at all, too. The strong warm smell of rum wafts up from the flask's interior, a heady and scented cloud.]
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Date: 2019-05-14 05:11 am (UTC)Without looking around, he reaches for his flask. The first drink is his. So is the second. Then he shoves it, brusque, at Kitty, still without looking at her or slowing his steps. And without saying anything at all, too. The strong warm smell of rum wafts up from the flask's interior, a heady and scented cloud.]