Lita nods silently and hurries to the bar. Oh.....what to do.....should she spike the drink or not? Oh..Lita whimpers as she remembers the broken bottles. Quickly she hurries to the basement, returning with a single bottle of whiskey. Should be enough for the two. She pours the two drinks and stands there.<br/><br/>Disobey Mr. Black or make an ally who might grant her freedom. Well, when phrased like that! Truth serum untouched Lita returns with the glasses, handing one to each man.<br/><br/>"Zade, who recomended this place? can you tell me his name?"