[ Of all the things - That hadn't been meant as provocation. Quite the opposite - he'd meant to build a little solidarity. Surely for a man who hates Tevinter, fucking over one of the highest of the Vints was a point of pride. But for a moment, By's hand found his blade, because for that moment he'd thought an attack was to come.
But there is none, in the end. So - very well.
He opens his mouth to protest taking that bottle, then decides - no. Let the Captain become used to drinking his liquor; there may come a day when that habit will be useful for introducing a little something extra. Hopefully not, but...Perhaps. ]
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But there is none, in the end. So - very well.
He opens his mouth to protest taking that bottle, then decides - no. Let the Captain become used to drinking his liquor; there may come a day when that habit will be useful for introducing a little something extra. Hopefully not, but...Perhaps. ]