"Damn" Katz whispered... "that was glass cleaner... the drink..." he held up the bottle in his hand... "I hadn't poured yet..." he coughed. "I know Zoners can drink, but that is really hard core!"
The fight continued to rage, and Katz happily poured another set of rounds. Searching through his pockets he recovered his cigarette pack and lit another. Thankful that the Coalition had recently pioneered the cure to lung cancer, because he chain smoked like a chimney.
"Yuri... look out..." he gestured as a pair of marines, swinging wildly came roaring through.