Hearing Daggers worry Milos smirked. So typically to have him worry about them. To him it sounded more like a sweet challenge than danger to worry about. He smirked, but Tempo beat him to answering. So he took another serving of the food Hide beat himself in this round of cooking. The treasure keeper added on the calming voice towards the AI. The suggestion of getting a few bottles sound pretty good. ''Now you speak my language Hide. Dagger just imagine it like this what kind is a adventure is where you are 100% safe? But anyways,'' Milos leaned towards Hide to look at the front cover of the closed book on Hides lap. '' Have you found anything interesting in that book of yours? For example a way we can let our AI experience getting alcohol wasted?'' He asked having the serious smirk on, it would be a worth while experience to see that. He himself could take alcohol well, if he got wasted enough he would dance, something he would avoid when sober. Milos would think of himself as a awkward funny dancer as he just couldnt get those rhythms look well enough with his body movements. Eyes wandering to the empty seat, of Yahtzee. He will give him 2 minutes before he ask Dagger to play on max volume the loudest of Tempos music in the room where the man hid himself. Just to ensure the man didnt forget how much he disliked when the crew wasnt complete on the times of dinner or the game nights to come. And the jump scare any human being would experience, minus tempo, from it would be enough to him to forgive him for being late. Just like he was summoned by it, the man in question came in. Adding that he improved the engine and doubled their chances. "Sorry I'm late. I was... distracted." '' For punishment you are cleaning up the table.'' Milos pointed his finger poking the mans arm. To make his point clear. Not aware he pretty much avoided ear damage by not staying 2 minutes longer. Taking one of his last servings for the night, one could drink lot more on a full stomach obliviously, adding to the collective bet that he will drink them under the table. Whispering just a moment later. '' Of course our pilot will only get one alcohol glass, after it shall be apple juice only.'' He didnt want their precious ship destroyed, 801 was still pretty fresh in Milos mind, thought on a funny side note it would be fun to try break out from 801-1. At least on Mils standard list. The meal soon finished, the captain stood up firstly stretching his arms. '' Lets move to the lounge, Dagger dont cheat peek in our card while we pay.'' He jokingly said to him.