He shouldn't have called her that? He was certain the person whose body he had stolen and was currently wearing spoke like that all the time. Strange. But it was never one of his hobbies to study slightly developed bacteria. Though they were developed enough to carry a...soul, did they call them?...a good, harvestable, renewable source of energy.

Lifting the glass with his hand he put it under his nose and breathed in the beverage. Humans had many senses after all, all the more to experience things with. Although dummed down compared to his higher dimensional body which gave a lot more information on everything, this felt more connected. Although not understanding the smell he just felt it, smelled it, the information traveling to his brain which then took an appropriate response. Primitive indeed.

Looking around, he saw the other people drinking, as he'd seen many times before, so he decided to imitate them. Opening his mouth lightly, he placed the edge of the glass against his lower lipped and almost fully turned the glass. He didn't gulp when he drank, the liquid freely passing through his mouth, throat and straight to his stomach. He did the same with the other glasses. Putting the final one down he looked straight at Angel.
[color=708090]"Have anything stronger?"[/color]
[@DawningAurora]