[it's not like they know each other, why call him anything other than Dash? He pulls a face at the explanation of the painkillers, and lowers the hand holding the bottle, as if he's going to put it down.]
How about that?
[with his free hand, Dash points at some weird looking piece if smoking paraphernalia on the far side of the pile.. When Mason looks, he'll slip the pills in his pocket and pick something else up at random, to be examining when Mason looks back.]
Re: Spam!
[it's not like they know each other, why call him anything other than Dash? He pulls a face at the explanation of the painkillers, and lowers the hand holding the bottle, as if he's going to put it down.]
How about that?
[with his free hand, Dash points at some weird looking piece if smoking paraphernalia on the far side of the pile.. When Mason looks, he'll slip the pills in his pocket and pick something else up at random, to be examining when Mason looks back.]