"Well, if you want something wine<i>ish</i>, you could get a lambic. They're usually fruity and taste pretty good. Otherwise, you're better off with beers or getting something mixed. Long Island Iced Tea is pretty good…But I'm, personally, a fan of the Adios Motherfucker." It was the best advice he could give Callista without knowing more about her alcohol preferences. Unlike the man next to him, he wasn't bothered by the graphic retelling, having seen and caused worse. Glancing away from the gathered group, he caught sight of Veronica and nodded at her, but wasn't sure if she saw the action or not.<br/><br/>"Weeeeell. I think I can give you a run for your money, Bella. Takes a lot to get me drunk." The healing factor helped a lot, but Murder suspected that he'd still have a high tolerance thanks to his size. Still, the woman in question<i>was</i>an Asgardian. While he didn't know a huge amount about their physiology, he knew enough to know that she'd probably put up a decent challenge. When the other man issued his challenge, Murder sighed. "Of course, you'd do a drinking game."<br/><br/>The first question was met by an unimpressed look as Murder picked up a shot and downed it. "That's cheating." Largely because they'd been friends long enough that they knew information about each other that could be used for very specific questions. The other two really and truly had no idea what they'd joined in on. Murder hadn't really made it any secret that he'd whored around in his twenties. If someone asked, he'd be honest about it. "Never have I ever done a strip show."<br/><br/>This, of course, was stated with a very smug smirk at Mayhem. Two could play at this fuckin' game.