Greg gave Shep a similarly-sad smile, and a quick nod. "Pretty shitty, yeah," he agreed, before he lifted a bottle of top shelf at random. And a bottle of rum for Cuddy. It floated over to land beside where she was standing. "I've never made a mojito," he admitted, "or drank one. What else do I need?"
He actually laughed at Rawdon's question, which surprised him more than anyone. "I'm not a genie, no. The Force is strong in my family," he admitted, somewhat cryptically, and sent a bottle of beer over to float just in front of Rawdon's face with a gesture of his hand.