Christopher continued to sit detached from the others looking up from the book he had pulled out from his bag setting it back in, he looked over the new arrival with a keen eye seeing that he didn't have what he was searching for he would lighten up a little still in the purple chair at the very right side of the room he didn't like agents that much having spent most of his life around them having to weed out the doubles and the ones he couldn't trust. his eyes going to the document he suspected some information on him and Myles no doubt. after so long he decided to answer the Admiral. "I don't consume alcohol for a good reason." He said bluntly leaning back in his chair and keeping a eye on Redwood