[He really should learn to snap better pics, but it doubly wasn't helping that he was busy bopping and swaying to something funky that was playing while holding his phone to get a picture. This hive-dive had a color-changing ceiling and he wanted to get a little bit of video to catch the effect.

Okay, he holds down the button for a few seconds, get a few colors... Bingo. With a contented chuckle, he went through what he'd gotten so far, tongue poked out in focus. His drink, kneeling in prayer next to one of the hive kegs for the poor fucker who tried to clean it out in an attempt to beat Bee, Bee during a performance, the plants outside, a really dorky selfie... fuck yeah, let's put 'em all up. The atmosphere was making him super buzzy, who cares?

He'd noticed he was getting tagged in stuff lately. Huh. ...Wait, whoa, this picture came out really good... His first time havin' cotton candy!

Denji's ear twitched and he turned his head. Oh... that's a wobbly person. Recalling how even that special brew from Ozzie made him feel the day after- he should have known it'd have some boozy effect but that's on him for not bein' more careful- he snatched up his unopened water bottle.

He leaned and gave the girl's elbow a little nudge with the water bottle before handing it to her. She needed it more than he did.]

Heh... I feel like Queen Bee drinks should count as normal drinks times five or somethin'. Seen a dude twice my size get coldcocked after a cup! Poor bastard.