[BECAUSE I MISSED YOU IN MY INBOX!!! (this was my own fault.)]

I can... [Tries one more time.] Ah, fuck it.

[He hands it to Fidelio, please assist him. I forgot to mention someone has decorated his hand overnight.]

I can workshop a single-hand open later, when we're not sitting under a new cloud of ungodly misery. Thank you, by the way. If you want the first sip, it's yours.