Arisu winced watching Aeyrn down the rum as if it were nothing more than water, making a bit of a pouty face after, while filling Aeyrn's now empty glass about a quarter of the way with cider, the rest with her cognac.
"Let's see if the squint can hold her liquor. Hit me, Hotshot."
Hearing Aeyrn caused her to scowl playfully, her cheeks flushing lightly.
"You don't have to call me that in here...and I was raised in Liberty, you know?"
She sighed softly, shrugging off the comment as she filled her own glass.
"Anyway I bet this stuff tastes a hell of a lot better than your Corsair garbage"