Settling down where Dead End had been, the therapist watched his companion work behind the bar, smiling softly at how at home the other seemed. It was nice to see and when the drink was passed his way he lifted it to take a sip, immediately liking the taste of it even if it'd been a long time since he'd had something like this.

"It's fantastic," he mused as he lowered the glass, engines revving a bit as his optics brightened just a touch. "Thank you. And you should make one for yourself so it's not just me drinking."