[Johnny recognized Oscar. Not as the kid who cleaned up his shit or argued with him over the network. But as the dorky kid who hung out with Ozpin a bunch. One of the cockhouse kids.

He gives a little bit of a shrug and takes another swig of his beer.]

Suit yourself. More for me.

[He can't help but snort a little when Oscar asks the question.]

Yeah sure. I'll take some fucking orange slices if you got 'em. I'm not competing but you have to say energized out here either way.

...I wouldn't say no to gummy worms though.