"I believe," Cassius drawled slowly as his mouth pinched slightly at the side in slight irritation at Adrian's command. Then again, he was also slightly amused. However, when the bag was unceremoniously shoved into his arm-leaving him no choice but to grab onto it-he voiced no complaint. "that is how one shows they truly have patience." He pointed out.
"I think I can complain if I want to." He replied neutrally as he glanced at the joints Adrian extended towards him in a mixture of distaste and scientific curiosity. "You don't have to share any of the alcohol. I can get you some water. Butterbeer, perhaps?" He smirked slightly as he returned his gaze upon his friend.