Tamara made a slight wince, scrunching her nose in an automatic reflex when Aarin came to nuzzle her, the smell of alcohol already strong on Aarin's breathe. "Hi Aarin. Didn't knew you where part of the Delta PI," she replies with a friendly smile. "Well, we just arrived, so..." she replies, before being handed a big cup of bug juice. "Delta Pi," she yells when everyone does, then she takes a big gulp of the drink, only to find herself wheezing and coughing some. "Ugh, what's in there?" she asks, while the others chuckles some at her reaction to the bug juice. It looks like everyone else is quite used to the bug juice, brothers and sisters alike, as they take big gulps without even flinching. But it looks like she'll need a bit of time to get used to it herself.