[ It's a little easier once he's got some distance. Sharkface runs his thumb along the rim of the glass for a moment, just for something to do with his hands, and then he drinks. Lets the burn come and do its thing. He gives her a thin smile. The way he's holding the glass, she can probably see the rings tattooed around his fingers, and the old burn scars cutting through them. ]

That's the idea.

[ Vandii claims she's never had tequila before, but she knocks it back like a pro. He can respect that. It's been a while since he's had a drinking buddy, anyway. ]

You know, I've been around the galaxy, but I've never seen anything quite like you. Funny how that happens.