tilting his own beer bottle towards the stranger to indicate that he’s not interested in drinking from someone else’s bottle, he tries to come across fairly unbothered. taking a sip, shrugging his shoulders.
“now, what the hell is a himbo? a hairy bimbo?”
in a drunken state theo locks eyes with the other making his way toward him with a mischievous expression printed across his features, pushing his bottle of beer to the others’ chest offering him a sip.
“ you’re the new country himbo … you stick out like a sore thumb. ”