He picks up Holden's glass when the other man doesn't and pushes it into his hand. If this is really happening, he's not the only one getting wasted okay. Once he's confident he has a hold on the drink, Miller gently tips his against Jim's before downing it all in one go. Yep, that takes the edge off for sure. Sucking gin off his teeth, he pours another and leans back a little. His ribs are still healing from saving Alex a few weeks ago, so he'll gladly ignore Holden's injuries if the man pays him the same courtesy.

"It's no Ganymede, but it hits the spot." And then corrodes the spot tbh.