Even in a slightly more compromised state of mind Tech is pretty sure that downing a drink like that is probably a bad idea. Upon Rokuro's given advice, he responds with a sage nod.

At this point drinking is automatic, somewhere along the lines becoming more of a growing need to satiate curiosity. The mug's been drained, that other glass of burning, it doesn't help that the glasses they've finished are removed and thus making him lose track of how many they've tried. That on top of the distractions of new drinks appearing in front of them and it's needless to say that this is probably the most he's ever drunk at a bar.

Tech stares far too intently at another drink, even as he goes off on the subtle variations of color. "It mimics the natural spectrum of the diffusion of light most impressively, or perhaps it is an actual formation of a prism in drink form, caused by these particles as they refract light from multiple sources to recreate these subtle shifting shades," he goes on, perhaps amazingly managing not to slur those last words together.