Kevin gave her a greedy, lecherous look, as she downed her fifth drink; he was sweating a little, with how much it was costing, but she was gorgeous enough, and even seemed interested in him, that he was willing to risk the coin for the chance at getting laid. "Heh, how about a glass of applejack, then?" he suggested. "I'm more than happy to help you try as many as you'd like."<br/><br/>Assuming she agreed, he'd place the order, and soon she'd have a mug of a<em>strong</em>smelling, hot, spiced cider placed in front of her. It was quite potent, an intense alcoholoic drink, though very flavorful.