"Milkshake?" Espio questioned, looking a little suspicious. He had noticed that these guys had a thing for offering him milkshake, and he had yet to work out why - milkshakes weren't exactly a favourite of his, and he was sure milkshakes wouldn't normally come up in the context they were aiming for... or lead to staggering, for that matter.

He crossed his arms and glared at Thatch, apparently having decided he was the leader in all this. "So basically, you're dragging me out just because you felt like it? I was fine where I was!"