Marco took the cup and mixed up more of the drink, heavy on the fruit juice but with a splash or two of rum and handed it back to Roxas. "Thatch and I trust each other at least." A frown as he rubbed his chin, thinking harder. "But ahhh I guess...." A slight head tilt, "A little pain now is probably better than a long dragged out thing, you think?" Yes, Marco, good idea. Taking advice and social cues from a one and half year old now.