[The last one in is Ratso, taking up his usual position towering behind the other two. He jumps at the smack and his cheeks flush as he waves off the beer.]

Someone's gotta stay away from dat stuff when these two are at it.



Yeah yeah, designated wet blanket.

[Finn is quite happy to take a beer and crack it open as he sits down.]

Gecko Boy hangs out at the abandoned junkyard between jobs.



[Like Finn, Chow accepts the offered alcohol and drops into a seat.]

Guess 'standards' ain't really in his vocabulary, huh?