"It really has been a long time. Ancestors, you're so tall now! Stubbly too."
She was giggling.
"I've still got half this cider left, but I suppose I could let you buy me something stronger now that we're old enough. If you can afford it that is..."
His mouth formed into a quick smirk, the memories coming back in.
"Hah, might as well return the favor, if I remember correctly you were the one that stole a full bottle of wine from my dad's personal stock for us when you were technically on tour of the Rubicon."
He started chuckling.
"Too bad we had no idea that we weren't supposed to drink all of it in one go."
A waiter arrived at that moment, a bottle of Dionysus' Gift in his hand and two wineglasses in the other, he set the glasses down and filled them up halfway and started to leave.
"Leave the bottle."
He looked up at Susan with a grin, an obvious answer to her last remark. The waiter also picked up on the hint, apparently, and left with a smirk after he put the bottle down.
