Micah
"Call me Daddy."
He said satiraclly, laughing goofily as he approached the cabinet and pulled out the two bottles, then grabbed 6 cooling rounds, bullets that have been in the freezer, to cool liqour without wattering it down, and a pair of whiskey glasses.
"Does it really matter?"
He asked with a chuckle as he poured them both a glass of their selected booze.