I hope you won't need that here, but then, there are things out in the wilds that make that a good idea to have been something you brought.

[He had just returned from that mission, after all. Those demons had not been fun. Still, he moves to sit beside her, reaching for the bottle to open and pour into the plastic cups. He hands her one, than takes one himself.]

Here's to hoping you won't have to use it. I can promise you won't have to on me.