[Viktor mirrors that eagerness, downing his own shot in one go. There's an urge to immediately pour another, but that seems like a fast track to a new kind of panic, only of the drunken variety...
He pours some of his water into Levi's glass to top him off and encourage him back to that for a moment,]
So did I. Ohff, I swear I could feel that shot roll down my spine. [he'll straighten up his posture a moment before going back to his usual slouch,]
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He pours some of his water into Levi's glass to top him off and encourage him back to that for a moment,]
So did I. Ohff, I swear I could feel that shot roll down my spine. [he'll straighten up his posture a moment before going back to his usual slouch,]