4chan took the beer, and took a second to open it. Beer wasn't really his thing, the taste made him cringe and the hype felt disproportionate. Still, it was alcohol, and Sloth was being- nice? Generous? Something. 4chan felt inclined to try it, either way. He smiled, and shrugged at the mess, practically bouncing onto his couch, and digging into his pockets for goodies.
"Candy." he announced. "I've got Skittles" he retrieved the bag, and tossed it somewhere behind him on the couch. "And weed." he pulled the little baggie out of his pockets, and held it out to Sloth.