[ he retracts the bottle, thoughtful ] Five? yes, perhaps... [ looking around, spotting a small group nearby and making his way over to them, and if nova follows, he'll hear alex mumbling to himself, then charming a (used) shot glass from them.
he turns around and fills the glass, then holds it out to nova. ]
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he turns around and fills the glass, then holds it out to nova. ]
You can do five.