((No worries about the pause. Moving is a royal pain like that. ))<br/><br/>Samuel was felt deeply intimidated by the slasher smile, but tried not to let it show - managing to appear only slightly intimidated instead. He almost pitied his former contacts for having to deal with this creature. Almost. He took the offered bottle gingerly, almost as expecting it to be a trap. "<span style="font-style: italic">This</span>is a vacation?" he asked, before taking a sip.<br/><br/>Samuel almost spat out what he drank, grabbing the table and coughing a bit. "Uhrff....strong stuff."<br/><br/>Leah poured Aaron his vodka, not seeming to either notice or care too much about the change in his alcoholic preferences and taking the money. "Have fun?" she asked, smirking a bit.<br/><br/>While Leah was busy, Grant tended to Janz and Reizu. "Butterbeer?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow. "Sorry, don't think we have that. I never even heard of that - sounds gross, butter with beer. I can get you normal beer or something else though, whilst you whittle away my time with whatever it is you want to talk about."