[Hah! He knew D would see it his way.]

Great! Man, it's been so long since I've had a good drink...

[He squeezes D's hand lightly without thinking, standing to go fetch the alcohol and letting their fingers slip away.]

You can go first, so start thinking of whatever you want! For a dare. [He's not a wuss who picks truth first, after all. He'll get them whatever the drink is and some glasses...]