[ john gives heigo a look at that, one that can only be described of course you are. his gaze follows the shot, watching as the other man downs it and slams it down with enough tenacity that gets his eyes widening with clear approval. john's quick to follow, tossing it back and placing it back on the counter with a clatter-- less intentional, more a result of clumsiness. ]

Like to consider it less a "bad influence," mooore... helpin' others to enjoy themselves.

[ oh, no, he knows perfectly well that he's a bad influence. john brings up his sleeve to wipe at his mouth, leaving behind a bit of that green residue with the gesture. ]

But no worries, you're still plenty special.

[ heigo gets a tap on the nose!! ]