"You'll pardon me if I still enjoy it like a glass of wine," he says briefly before stuffing his face full of it and devouring it rather quickly. His fingers are a mess but unlike a gentleman he does lick it off. He has manners but when it came to subtle things he could choose not to use them.

Now that he's crinkling that foil up into a ball and tossing it towards the trash, to which he nails on the first shot by the way, he's eyeing this orange can with a bit of a turn. At this rate he's going to end up shaking it with the way he's looking on how to open it. He finds the grove of it and catches the underside with his fingertip.

"Ah, if that is what you wish." Prodding it a little he manages to crack it open only to be showered with a spray of orange soda. "I have a feeling I did that wrong." Thankfully his Power to Choose will prevent him from getting wet but that doesn't stop the spray from going through him onto the person beside him.