The familiar, discouraging expression did nothing to dampen his mood - only seemed to lighten it, in fact. And he thought that was how he should have felt, really, after narrowly escaping death or whatever it was that had awaited them and arriving here, of all places. He felt almost like he was at home.
"Not bad, right?" he reached over to take the bottle from her hand once she had finished her dose. "Those two really do deliver, sometimes. They're the ones who know how to have fun, I suppose." Even if it seemed to be at other people's expense a little too often. - It was hard to mind very much, just now.