wait for him to drink first

The two of you stare awkwardly at each other while you he narrows his eyes at you.

"What? Do you think you can't trust me?" he says, letting out an awkward laugh as he holds the glass in his hands, still not drinking it. "C'mon... it's just that... well... the aroma is a lot more fragrant than I expected. I'm worried it won't agree with a Rodian palate."

He puts down the glass. You eye him suspciously.

"Look, maybe we can get down to business. I have something to show you up in the cockpit. I think it could make us both rich."