There is something really wrong with this kid. Mingyu himself coughed a little the first time he had a sip of the stuff he's serving up now. Frowning, he leans back a little, taking in the boy's... what, four foot frame? Does he even weigh ninety pounds? How much could someone that small drink before dying of alcohol poisoning? Killing a child by giving him straight liquor is definitely bad optics.

He refills Fives drink anyway.

"You're welcome. Do your siblings know you drink like this?"