The elf smiled even more as Mikuru downed the drink, oblivious to the fact that his paralysis poison would have absolutely no effect on the monk.  "Ah, I'm glad you like it," he said, shifting his chair a bit closer to hers and placing his arm around her neck.  "Would you like another?  Or is one drink enough for now," he asked as the serving girl brought several heaping plates of food for the bunnygirl.