"Of course," Damien aid with a grin, "can you think of any better occasion?" He gave Marty a congratulatory pat on the shoulder as he then sat next to him. "Well.. got a lot of variety here. You can just pick any one and start chugging." He looked down at them. "Coors, Bud, some malt, Schnapps, bunch of others.. one there is red wine.. some Smirnoff, vodka, scotch, rum, gin.." Those were a few, as he continued to ramble off a few more of the names, pointing at them as he did so.
He laughed, taking a whiskey, opening it and took a gulp. Of course he was unaffected by it. He couldn't get drunk or high. But he could act. "Whew, damn! Good stuff here.. hope you don't mind if I get a bit of a buzz." He took another swig of it, sighing comfortably as he sat. "Tell me, have you ever drank before? Soda pop doesn't count." He laughed at that part.