For her part, Aurelia had already been passing the bottle back before Raphael had finished asking for it with a roll of her eyes. "Damn, everyone is twitchy. Ain't you ever heard of take a hit pass it down? Fuckin' chill. Apparently manners are taught in the trenches more than elsewhere these days." She grumbles, breathing deep from her lho stick and letting the cherry red tip of the thing burn bright before blowing a ring of smoke out with a long exhale.<br/><br/>Looking between the group and the numerous eyes and apparently attention her brief action had garnered she pressed a hand against her chest with a long suffering overly-dramatic staged sigh. "Look, I know being in the presence of the imperial guard might be taxing for you but let's show some decorum and just bask in the glory of service. Now take a hit, pass the bottle down, and let's all just try to relax and remember that soon we will be finding and disposing of heretics most likely."