Sloppy drunk is a lot better in Juno's opinion than having to think too much and flirtation offers some of the same prospect. Which is why he returns that smirk with a smile even if the current topic is a little more serious.

"I feel like that explains a lot." After all, at least the subs in this room probably don't really want to be marked that way.

"Definitely the kidnapping." Juno sighs, finishes off his drink in a smooth swallow and orders another one. If this was his home he'd probably be better at his role. Or maybe not, Juno's a disaster pretty much everywhere he is. "My home's Hyperion City, on Mars. It might be just this shitty, but at least it's my shitty."