"Brought me along? I could do fine on my own, thank you very much." Rabastan glared at his brother, it made him somewhat happy to know that no matter how old they got they could still comfortably act like they did when they were little.
Sighing, Rabastan walked over and grabbed his brother's empty glass before heading to the decanter. He pouted himself a glass then refilled his brother's, then headed back over to take his seat. After handing his brother his glass. "Good, I think these might actually do a bit more than usual."