Hiccups are not age-restricted, okay, that’s stretching.

[ jason tosses the ball back and it’s only in roy’s palm for half a second maybe before it’s bouncing again. Plop, next drink down the row. ]

Yeah, basically. All I do now is sit on the beach, blow stuff up, and shoot arrows at people I don’t like. [ also known as vigilante justice. ] Can’t win ‘em all. Don’t forget to hydrate.

[ there’s a nod towards the sink. Alcohol dehydrates you, okay, he’s just saying. ]