Wayne smiled as he took the bottle, admiring the brilliant camouflage Nate had concocted, and took a swig of the drink. He let it linger on his tongue long enough to let the burn set in, then shivered as he swallowed, as the sensation of heat drove all chill from his body.
"Damn... He spared no expense," he said, passing the bottle back. "Better than anything I've snuck from the liquor cabinet back home."