[ Neil has the sleeves of his pullover pulled up past his elbows. Even if he's feeling the warmth of a few drinks by now, he isn't about to take it off and expose the bandages on his left arm.
He'll favor his right hand as he picks up his glass and considers what to state for his turn. ] I've never met a drink I didn't like.
[ The confident grin he's wearing could just be a challenge for someone to try and fix that. ]