Greg stood on the other side of Shep and gave her a gentle nudge as he used the Force to lift over a few more bottles of drink. "How're you?" he asked her quietly, "and do you want anything else to drink?" Using the Force to sort out drinks orders wasn't exactly what he'd trained for, but fuck it.
When Rawdon started waving someone else over, Greg looked round and nodded at Dr. Cuddy. "Doctor," he said as a greeting. "What do you want to drink?" And then he drank most of a bottle of beer in one swallow.