"God, fuck, yes," Nick answered before he'd even seen who offered. He didn't even give a fuck. When he saw it was Agent Morse his eyebrows rose and he was trying to figure out who the hell she was supposed to be when Wicked appeared out of what seemed to be nowhere. She was pretty high on his shit list with the dinosaur stunt and he gave her a glowering look- that lasted about as long as it took for him to commandeer the bottle from her and take a swig directly from it before he passed it across to Bobbi.
"Finance department could apparently afford this place but they couldn't shell out for our goddamned drinks," he lamented and looked ruefully between the two women. He wasn't sure who Wicked was supposed to be either, mostly she just looked like herself but in pigtails. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, the question directed at both of them, "The fuck you s'posed to be?"