Rukeewei obliged with everyone's requests and produced cups of wine for everyone, along with the mead he was fortunate enough to have for Lorag. It wasn't "authentic" mead, as he had made it himself, but he tried to make it in the right style. The wine he selected was also of his own make; a slightly lighter version of Argonian Bloodwine. It was of moderate strength, and since he made it himself, not as expensive as drinks he had to purchase. 

As the others began to eat, Kaleeth was of course the most confused at the tools everyone else was using for their meat. She grabbed the cutlery awkwardly and tried watching Janius to see how she was meant to use them. Luckily, it did not seem too complicated, so she was able to pick up on it reasonably well. She looked almost like a child in how she cut her meat, but she did not stand out too badly. Smelling the meat in the air, Leaps tried to jump up in her lap, so she cut of a piece from her meal and threw it down to him to keep him occupied, after which she took interest in the wine. By the way Janius spoke, there was something special about it, so she started off slowly. Given that she had drank only water, and some juices from various fruits, in her life, the experience was something entirely unexpected. She still did not even know what alcohol was; she only knew that the drink felt...warm. "I've...never had something like this before? You said it is made from berries, but it is a lot different from juices I have had before."

Rukeewei looked curiously at Leaps when he tried to jump up on Kaleeth. The creature had not disturbed any of his other customers so far, or destroyed any furniture, so he supposed it was fine to stay, at least for now. "So, Leaps-On-Elves, what kind of creature is he, anyway?"