"I think so," Jimin says because, honestly, he's not exactly an expert even if he's pretending to be. He is pretty sure that it's Mexican though which he's assuming almost entirely based on the art on the label.

He drops heavily back onto the couch next to Jungkook, leaning into the warm weight of his friend before popping off the lid of the tequila. He takes a sniff of it, nose wrinkling just a bit before he offers it to Jungkook, lips twisting into a smile. "And I don't really know, actually. I've never tried it. I think you're supposed to mix it with stuff, but I don't know what. Wanna try?"