They're rambling toward something very dangerous and Jesper knows it but he takes the glass from Kaz and this time there's no mistaking the way he lets his fingers fold over Kaz's. His skin is softer than he'd expect from a boy named Dirtyhands.

Then he pulls away and pours Kaz another shot and then holds the bottle up so that Kaz can see there's hardly anything left. Nothing but the dregs.