"Right here, my man," Goodman smoothly drawled, shaking his empty whiskey glass as he came to the table as well.<br/><br/>Dawn playing with the dog and the barks of the beast had him flinching tensely so, he put himself in a seat at the table where he could see the two rather than have that dog at his back. Itching the back of his neck, he said with a soft sigh, "Actually, let's dip into the Fae wine, yeah? Anyone else want a cup?" Pulling the bottle that had galaxy sparkles swirling through the glass towards himself, Goodman set about uncorking it to pour himself a glass. "Dinner smells divine, by the by. You've done a great job, Jen."