Jericho chuckled at her response and followed her into the ballroom, watching all the people dancing and the various foods at the table, including some he hadn't had the pleasure of trying yet. Still, Gracelyn insisted on starting things like they normally do, with a drink. Grabbing his own glass of wine, he clinked it lightly against hers and nodded. "Cheers for a job well done and another night of free food and drink." Downing the wine, he sets the glass down and grabs one more, carrying it with him as he looks over the food. "Speaking of the mission, how'd things go for you? Any mechs reinforcing the infantry after I left?"