"May I see that?" Picard asked, holding out one hand. He was curious. If it was a pure enough alcohol, it would certainly help for sterilizing dressings on their wounded, or perhaps as a mild pain killer. Regardless, he was letting the heroes who knew Luthor deal with Luthor. He didn't approve of treating him like a villain, but neither did he exactly disapprove of knocking him out to remove the young man from the equation -- temporarily.
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