Gyrus led the sexy squirrel over to the bar table, and went behind it, looking for the cherry wine. "Um... not sure that they have it... aha!"<br/><br/>Fortunately, in this case, it appeared that whoever had stocked the table had been more of the 'travel along the alcohol shelves in supermarket and pick up anything that looked like it has a pretty label' than any other buying strategy. And there was a cocktail shaker and some ice, even some orange and lemon pieces, excellent!He made up the cherry wine for Zemma, and finished off his Staten Island Ferry.<br/><br/>They were missing some of the bits for a Long Island Iced Tea, at least he couldn't see the Tequila, but they had Midori liquor... Tokyo Iced Tea then. Crush together some orange and lemon to get some juice and and grind down the granulated sugar to powder... sour mix... Mix with the spirits, shake, click the top on firmly and flip... who said you never learn anything at university? Ice in the glass, catch and pour out...<br/><br/>He raised the glass to his beak and tasted. "Yup, still got it."<br/><br/>He proffered the cherry wine to Zemma. "They have some mulled wine back here that you might like too. So, a supermodel? I'd have expected you to be at some A-list party hob nobbing with the nobs."