Zofia smirked as she raised the bottle in a toast before taking a drink. She felt a warmth spread through her body and put the bottle back down. "Wouldn't dream of it." She says with a short laugh. She met Viktor's gaze and smiled again, watching him move with the music. "You, you are Viktor correct? I would have hated to have spent all this time warming up to a doppelgÃ¤nger." Zofia laughs again and takes another sip of the Jager before putting her cigar back in her mouth and watching Viktor.