Deckard eyes Gunmax for just a moment, trying to determine if he's affected or just being his normal devil-may-care self. Sometimes it's hard to tell. The arm's a little too heavy and the grin too wide to be normal, though.

He's going to have words with the Guardians if this is their idea of making sure everyone has a good time, by sabotaging the offerings. At least there doesn't seem to be anything really harmful (yet?).

He vents air in an equivalent of a sigh. It is really good to see his teammate smiling, though. Considering the hell of the past several weeks and what his brother witnessed and has been trying to deal with. The grin he gives back is genuine. "It's hard to take off the mantle of responsibility, I guess. I see that you're enjoying yourself."