"How did you even find booze up here?" Khan laughed when George walked proudly toward him.
"You should never underestimate the power of a driven man!" George announced before sitting in front of Khan and filling the two glasses.
The two instinctively toasted according to the Niqols' traditions and took a long sip before revealing disgusted expressions. The liquor was different from what they had become used to drinking on Nitis. It had a strong flavor that made their throats burn for a few seconds before spreading warmth in their stomachs.
"I should have asked Doku for some recipes," George complained.
"Knowing how to make booze is the last thing you need," Khan mocked, and the two boys exploded into a loud laugh.
"Hey, I'm heartbroken here," George stated while trying to suppress his laughs. "I need some liquid love to keep going."
"You should be careful," Khan suggested. "You don't have anyone stopping you from becoming an alcoholic now."
