"Why are you drinking with your emergency injector instead of your oral intake?"

Yes, hello, there was, indeed, a pair of red optics peering up at Brainstorm from behind a nearby pillar.

When had he arrived? Why was he asking a complete strange super personal questions? Why did he have the entire punch bowl with him?

Mysteries never to be solved, of course.

The fellow was definitely drunk off his metal robot tits though.