Dante snagged up a glass and dutifully poured in a bunch of strawberry vodka, handing it over to Sparkle. See? He could share.

... with other people's drinks.

"So how many bottles do you think we can smuggle out of here without anybody noticing?"

Just because he didn't hate Starsmore the way he used to hate Starsmore didn't mean he wasn't going to rob these two blind of as much liquor as possible.