Tom took a deep breath, unsurprised at the slight dig and willing to let it go, after all he was only maybe eight years younger than Dev's father. "A beer would be fine, sir." He gave Dev a sideways look and a slight shrug. It hadn't really occurred to him that Dev wasn't of legal age, since his own family hadn't made anything of allowing both he and Maureen to drink at 18, saying if they were old enough to vote they were old enough to drink.