[center][b]Zaelyn[/b][/center]

[i]Cheers?[/i] Unfortunately, the demon had absolutely no idea of what that was. So she simply took the glass from him, mouthing a silent 'thank you' before taking a sip herself. Only one, then she'd place the glass back at the table, eyeing it curiously. It's taste was quite nice, she'd need to write the name down somewhere so she could remember the name in order to get more of it. Zaelyn tilted her head and glanced over at Matt, eyebrows furrowing slightly at what he asked.

[b]"Attack? No... uhm, I was practically forced to be in here because..."[/b] She pressed her left hand's index and middle finger against her forehead, as if the act would suddenly give her the proper words to explain it. But since it didn't, she just settled with inquiring him further. [b]"What kind of attack, though?"[/b]