I am stayin' still, least I'm tryin' to stay still. [ He grumbles under his breath, and reaches out for the glass. Sure, he shouldn't drink, but Mal isn't exactly good on following doctor's orders. Or any orders.

With a pathetic look on his face, Mal waggles his fingers for the glass. ] I'll try not to chug, but the faster it gets in me the more I get to forget about the job we almost botched.