"Alright, you prat. My recent favorite. You happy?" Alicia nudged at him playfully before taking another swig. Once the alcohol was low enough, which was easy considering how small the Jamaican bottles were, she wrapped both hands around the beer before spinning it quickly. A bit of liquid escaped naturally, but an overall success. Lord, she needed a bit more to drink if she had to take to entertaining herself in such a manner. Work took away every remaining brain cell, poor bird.
"That's... um... That's creative," she added with a smirk, shaking her head in amusement at the twins' antics. "What do you think his manager will say to that?"