An incorporeal entity indulging in a drink one of the few moments he has a physical form for? OH, can Bill RELATE. The communicator on Epsilon's person hisses with garbled static before a bizarrely pitched frequency pipes up with approval.

"NOW HERE'S A GUY WHO'S GOT HIS PRIORITIES STRAIGHT!"

Maybe he'll watch the guy pour one, if only to remember how sweet the time punch tasted right before he woke up in Wonderland.

OOC: Bill here is Omniscient, please don't hesitate to let me know if you have preferences!