Richie took a sip from the bottle Bill had put in front of him without looking but recognized it right away. It was the same as the bottle he kept in his desk at home. He looked down at it for a minute then just took another drink, letting it linger a little this time, burn down his throat.
Richie shrugged and rolled his eyes, "Of course not, I watched the movies." It was a little bit of a tease but also true. He'd been planning to get the books, now that he actually remembered who Bill was, but hadn't gotten that far.