Wait, no, don't toss the private reserve like a grenade! I was rather appalled when I learned of that little detail. The Kid of course was quick to head over. Though partly because he had taken a clunk from the ball and chain arms when he was distracted by seeing the Ice King take a hit. Dented his armor pretty good and sent him skidding along near Ice King. He coughed some getting up, a hit like that is bound to take the breath out of the strongest man. He looked over at The Ice King toss the bottle like that.

"Hey! Do not do that. Like this!"

The Kid took a swig of his burned malt shake, straight from the Bastion, and helped heal those wounds that bucket of bolts had given him. With that he tossed it directly into another robot. his aim was pretty darn good, hitting its head. Shards got into its eyes, blinding the bot and making it stomp off to do something quite stupid.

"Drink them before tossing them. If you want to toss something first, I would need to get you some grenades. You okay too? That hit looked pretty bad."

They had a spare moment with the two robots they disabled.