Charlie & Marshall
"I do," he said a little more seriously. He ducked his head a bit and scratched the back of it. "Father and grandfather used to rave about it." His grandfather practically considered it a bible.
"Are they really that bad?" He wasn't much of a partier. Lucas could vouch for that much. He was usually too busy with managing paperwork and seeming like a company man as much as he could while working to keep things... somewhat normal for the supers. OR working on finding his siblings and father. He didn't want to dig too much, least it might raise suspicion on him, or so he feared.
"Never been so glad to lose a bet." And that was the truth. "Though maybe I shoulda raised the number." He tapped his chin in thoughtfulness.
"Something for next time." he shrugged, "I'm used to setting this up, though perhaps not so quickly." It was a logistical nightmare, after all. "I'll be planning more for the future."