Erin watched the exchange between the musicians and then Abia and Zataire with some curiosity.  Zataire's behavior struck her as odd.  Usually when someone wanted to play, they did so.  She was still curious about his instrument and how much she could sell it for if she had the chance, but apparently now wasn't the best time to work on trying to steal it.<br/><br/>Nathan's offer of the scotch broke that train of thought.  She hadn't had any before.  She'd rarely had any alcohol.  Alcohol cost money she didn't have, and on the rare occasions when she did, it was usually much better spent on food than drink.  She smiled a bit at his "my treat," comment, too.  As if she was paying her own way instead of him inviting her to stay with him and Abia making up jobs to pay her for.  Then again, she did have a few coins now, so she could theoretically pay for the scotch herself, probably.  She had no idea how much it cost.  "No, I've never had it.  Hadn't heard of it before here, but I don't know much about drinks really."  She reached for a glass and poured a bit, a very small bit, and pushed the bottle back towards him.  "Thanks," she said as she picked up the glass and stared at it.  "Uhm, is there any special way I'm supposed to drink it?"