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[Andros wasn't really a people person. Maybe that was obvious. But he did recognize a couple things that probably were red flags. The sheen of sweat on the man's skin, the greedy nature which with he drank. This was a man who was.....not okay. So he followed him. He took the cup offered to him, and sniffed it, taking a polite sip and hoping that it wasn't alcoholic. He was on duty. He was...always on duty.]

Maybe you should sip that. Are you alright?

[He wasn't entirely sure what happened to the man. Injury. Torture. Illness. But, Andros didn't like it.]