Sloth glanced in time to see the slight grimace when 4chan sipped the beer.
"People usually call me Cunt, or Misery Guts, or Fun Sponge," he said, fishing between the seat cushions for his lighter. "My mortal nom de plume is Sly. Usually it's just Sloth. So go with that, unless you got something better. A ha!" he held up the lighter triumphantly. "You have a dad?" He was curious about that. New Gods didn't usually have parents.
"I think there's some Sunny D if you like," he said, quite happy to drink the beer himself now that it was open.