Jerry
Sonja found herself mildly amused by the explosive reaction. She supposed not everyone was so accustomed to such things. Not wanting to be totally heartless, the Ursinoid gave Shaw an encouraging pat on his back, as if to reward him for his courage. Though admittedly, she did see it as a rather low bar.

"Huh. You handled that better than I expected." The bear remarked, managing the slightest of grins. 

It didn't take her long to retrieve her mug. Soon she was seamlessly sipping on it once more, with hardly a perceptible reaction.
Mary
She returned that wave with a nod, just as her order of food arrived and she chuckled. Party because it certainly could be interpreted as a small dish—for the Brayer, that is, and partly because—

"Smaller miss is fine." Head dipping in good-natured laughter. "But if it is convenient for you, just Sol will do."

Though the smell certainly got the better of her, for the ale was temporarily set aside and Sol took a spoonful.

At things considered; not bad at all. Her gaze continued wandering, inspecting the other customers, but it didn't take long before she concluded that the trio sitting together was the most interesting. So she cupped her head in one hand, and observed.
Robert
*Hu Lang crossed her arms in a slight pout, expressing herself in an obviously joking manner.*

"Huh, so my beer's no good for you then? So be it!"

"Sol? Simple. I like it."

*Resting her elbows on the bar, Hu Lang looked at the trio, her white tail swishing back and forth.*
Dorothy
*Sivne continued to drink her beer. When Shaw took a swig of Sonja's mug she let out a a quiet, rumbling laugh.* "The beer's fine, quit being a wuss." *She remarked, putting some money on the table to pay for the food and drinks ordered. Once the porkchop came she tucked into it, tearing it up with her teeth and devouring it in a timely manner.* "Mm.. Pork.." *She said whilst eating, clearly enjoying the meal. Omnomnom.*
Christian
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Dana
*Shaw harumphed at being called a wuss. A mock glare is given up to Sivne as he sticks his tongue out and pouts slightly before he looks back to the bartender... He'll grumble something under his breath and just put one finger up and point to the mugs of beer the others are drinking. He'll have one and totally prove them wrong.*  

*As for the lad's water, he'll just have a small sip for now, he might as well enjoy something refreshing whilst he can, a small content sigh coming from him. Hit the spot, suffice to say. Though now he wondered wether he should be a little cheeky... Perhaps later. Best not do something silly seeing as how he just got here.*