Angel arched her eyebrow but ducked behind the counter. In a few seconds, she whipped up a sapphire colored drink. "An Angel, as requested. Slightly sour, slightly sweet, and not a little potent. Enjoy." She smiled as she pushed the drink across the counter. She let her fingers swirl across the top of the glass slightly. "But this Angel is a bit more pricier than the one to be consumed. Do you think you can handle it, sir?"