Methil chuckles, "No, I meant alcohol. Not all of us are afraid of drinking once in a while. Besides, neither of us are sorcerers so the only thing we need to worry about is our host and he already stated it's okay." He says while walking off into what appears to be the stairs down to the cellar. "And it's not every day you meet your brother-in-law after all, so what will it be?" Harnel can hear Methil's downstairs, his voice slowly going fainter.