Dominic took a drink from his own glass, making only the slightest change in expression as the harsh, burning alcohol slipped down. It was strong stuff, and he had not managed to get a good hard drink in his hand in some time.
Leaning forward, he plucked the tray up with his free hand and passed it over to the other man.
Taking another drink from the glass, he leaned back, looking across the small space that separated them. There was mild curiosity in his dark eyes. "Did you try and protect Rabastan a bit too much? Rodolphus doesn't seem like the type to enjoy having someone butt in on his fun."