Noct grumbles because it's true, but he won't argue any farther than that. Because he's starting to think maybe opening his mouth isn't the best idea-

"Can't argue there." He really can't, and it's a fact he wouldn't be able to argue while sober, either. So instead he just takes the bottle and pours a little in as well. Though it does bob slightly, it's not nearly enough to cause the shot glass to sink.

"Kinda surprised you suggested this." Because, you know. The whole 'usually serious business' thing. It's almost like they forgot what fun was after... Nope, fuck it; he is not going to be a sad drunk tonight. "Started to think you forgot what fun was unless it involved ploys to get your glasses back from Felix."