The tenrec's digits met the other's with a rather delicate sensation as he took the glass, his rough pawpads grazing against Scourge's.
"An apology?"
A fair sip of the contents inside the glass with a satisfied click of the tongue.
"I'd say that's quite the worthy apology.. tastes pretty damn -
@arealscourge.bsky.social— His words semi slurred.. but holding together strong.
Kneeling beside the couch .. offering one glass to his —- ... this man.