Betty thought about letting the Mayan behemoth take a swig of the drink, and ultimately decided on no. Grog seemed like a volatile type, barring all the explosions and what-not, so she thought passing a drink that wasn't hers wasn't really a smart idea. She spoke to Deprave before continuing to drink. [color=007236]"I dunno, ask him."[/color] She then continued to drink the booze that was near-pouring out of the Power-Pint.

Jen looked over at the disgruntled Toby, and walked over, grabbing his arm and lowering it down to his side. [color=Pink]"Easy, Tobias. If we are attacked by these fairies, we will simply take them down hastily."[/color] Jen spoke rather calmly about the whole situation, hoping to try and ease Toby into the same feeling she had. It was increasingly hard with what may stir up in a few seconds, but it was worth a shot.