[It is actually miraculous that Maxie has not just thrown the water in his face by this point so Blue really has nothing to complain about. He grabs one hand around the glass, but doesn't start drinking, yet; instead he picks his head up off the side of the counter and deposits it back on his folded arm instead, still glancing at Maxie.]
[You can't make him drink, mom!!] Uhm. We were neighbors growin' up, so I dunno, we've always known each other.
And then we became trainers.
[He frowns, suddenly clams up, and then looks at the glass in his hand.]
[He starts drinking it, instead of answering further.]
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[You can't make him drink, mom!!] Uhm. We were neighbors growin' up, so I dunno, we've always known each other.
And then we became trainers.
[He frowns, suddenly clams up, and then looks at the glass in his hand.]
[He starts drinking it, instead of answering further.]