[Evil Tink]

Mystic looked at the shot glass, slightly insulted, "What the heck is this?" He tentatively poked it with his finger, "I don't use a glass, but I appreciate the thought." He popped the top of the vodka, taking a swig from the bottle. He slammed it on the table, shaking his head slightly with a thrilled expression, "Wow! Strong stuff! Love it! You sir, know how to pick your vodka. I'll be sure Seth gives you an extra large tip!"