"Oh." He'd forgotten all about the flask, having stuffed it into his inventory in his quest to stay out of jail. He pulls it back out, as if to materialise it from thin air and gives it a little shake.

There's an inscription on it that he pays about three seconds of attention to. 'To Bernard, all my love, Emma'

He doesn't care. He opens it and takes a swig. More whiskey, but not a brand he can immediately recognise. It's also awful, so he tosses it down to Cassidy.