"You'll hydrate eventually," Devero says, rolling with the metaphor, "even if I have to water you daily to help it happen."

Yondu's warning makes him peer into the empty glass still in his hand. "I think that sounds like an invitation to partake in at least a few more," he says with a cocksure grin. But following it, he elbows Yondu again. "Thanks for the warning, mate."