"Trouble has a way of finding us," Ric sighed somewhat heavily, he could not help but acknowledge the fact. Things just turning up anything but roses at times, or at least it seemed that way. At least things were mostly quiet for now. You know. When he was not getting cooked to a crispy critter by his team leader. The offer for beers drew a careful look from Rictor, who took a drag of his cigarette before he spoke again. "Hey, I'm always up for a beer, but I should tell ya, man, I'm taken." It only seemed fair, after the rather obvious looks the pink haired mutant had been giving.
"Heh, surprised I didn't get one for my little smoke break," he answered with an embarrassed flush. "Guess I got better. Thank God for the healers, right? That Faith girl, I owe her a lot." Ric made a mental note to thank her or get her a thank you gift or something along those lines, too bad that was all it would ever be, given the powerful combination of forgetful and lazy which Ric boasted.