Himon downs the shot of vodka, noting the burn as it goes down, but it's just like every other bit of Earth alcohol. No buzz, no feeling, nothing. He wonders if it's fair to let this woman drink without telling her he can't get drunk.
Then he remembers Hope's story about humbling Rex when they were younger, by letting him drink himself into unconsciousness while he watched her uncomprehending.
"Well, I try to be good company. I'm never sure how long I'll be in a certain area, so making friends where I can is always an objective for me.
Do you drink tequila?" he asks.
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