Gael groaned as Carlos got up from the bed, hating him for moving. If he hadn't known better, he'd swear his hangover was starting now, already. Still, he pushed himself up on the bed and opened the bottle before he looked at Carlos. "Oh no, I'm absolutely making you help tomorrow. Don't try to push it on Sarah." He said, before smirking just a little as he lifted the bottle to his lips.

He drained most of it quickly, leaning back against the headboard before he sighed a little. "So....pick a dish, and I'll make sure you don't ruin it." He winked at that, before smiling a little more at Carlos. He was a little more sober, at least, even before the water. And he could swear he could feel the water spreading out into his bottle as he drank it- like it thristed for it. So it was really no surprise that he finished the bottle in short order.

"And hey, if we're too hung over...we'll have a doctor in the house at least."