"Oh I don't drink sorry" she holds up a hand "At least not that kind of stuff, it makes me ill to my belly" she leans foreward "Plus i'm not fond of the smell much. If you want though I'll bring you something I do enjoy" she lets her tail rub his leg under the table as she has her breast nearly in his glass she is leaning so close over it now.<br/><br/>The bovine smiles and scoops him up one arm supporting him with ease as the other hand starts to get a little friendly with him and removes any lingering 'distractions' he might have on, but still carries him and them with her to the other room "Liza-bel, but most call me Liz or just girl" she blushes, even her nipples turning a slight shade of red.