Johanna coughed, as she took a drink of hers. The flavor was quite strong, compared to most beers; definitely an acquired taste. "Not... quite what I was expecting," she said, setting her mug down, then turned her attention back to him. "I could get by without it, as well; a touch of my god's blessing can cure fatigue with ease. I wouldn't want to make a habit of it, but I know some of my order have gone years without sleep."