"What did you do?" The concern was careful, not wanting to sound scolding, sure that would just make the man shut down. It wasn't like he had room to talk. He finally just let the hand go, deciding to take Chris at his word- even if he knew this was the last time he should really be doing that.
At the question, he followed Chris' glance to the bottle, before letting it stay on the floor. "Not really. It was just a little dope, anyway,"