It looks like a kid making a bad decision, and everyone else turning a blind eye.
[And bad decisions are his brand, god. Don't muscle in on his disaster bird territory!!! He flops his ass down on the chair next to Andersen, as though considering drinking what's in the glass himself. He taps on the rim of the glass.]
[Kid -- that gets a loud snort from Andersen. The look he gives Qrow isn't a kind one. It's smug and haughty, and he scoots his drink away from the man's grasp.]
Oh? Are you challenging me?
[He's ready to try and drink you under the table, bro.]
Hm. You get to be as insufferable as you like. How is that for a prize?
no subject
[And bad decisions are his brand, god. Don't muscle in on his disaster bird territory!!! He flops his ass down on the chair next to Andersen, as though considering drinking what's in the glass himself. He taps on the rim of the glass.]
What do I win?
[Someone's in peak asshole form today.]
no subject
Oh? Are you challenging me?
[He's ready to try and drink you under the table, bro.]
Hm. You get to be as insufferable as you like. How is that for a prize?