[ Jason gives a big, bright grin. That's what he likes to hear. Sure the morning after usually sucks ass, but while everything is going down? A++ would fuckin' drink again. ]

Just eat a lot of greasy shit, you'll be fine, man.

[ He lifts the glass up, grins at it, takes a drink from it before setting it down again. Then he taps it with his finger. ]

Top shelf whiskey. Might as well go all out since I'm in fuckin'... [ he throws his hands up in a wide gesture, ] space and shit.