Josh had been just about to take a drink himself when he swallowed wrong and broke out into a fit of coughing instead. He recovered after pounding himself on the chest a couple times, and decided to stare at the ceiling (or really any place that wasn't Bobby) before saying anything further.
"The party? It was great, man, tons of beer and everything, and no one trying to make comments about the stupid 21 thing they've got here." Josh kept his eyes determinedly on the ceiling as he spoke and then tilted his head back for another sip.