Aurel smiled back, glad to see Illy was going to eat. It was only then that he took a bite of his own, eyes trailing toward Geralt as he made his loud announcement. Snake-like eyes trailed on toward the bottles at the table, but he made no move toward it, and remained at Illy's side. 

Akane wasted no time and grabbed hold of Cora's hand before pulling her toward the small crowd that had gathered now around the table. Some of the carnies moved aside to let them through. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as they arrived. 

Lucien let out a small chuckle. [color=burlywood]"By all means. I'm not on the clock."[/color] He said jokingly. [color=burlywood]"I have faith in your taste, surprise me."[/color] The ringleader said, before looking at the two women who approached. 

[color=rosybrown]"Are you going to make drinks for everyone, Geralt?"[/color] Akane asked curiously, having caught the last bit of what he was saying. The kitsune didn't have too much experience with American alcohol, but she had seen the carnies drinking it before on occasion, but she had never been curious enough to give it a try. She had been warned in the past to be careful with consuming it, as it would be harder for her to keep her kitsune features hidden, but that wasn't really an issue here, considering everyone was already well aware of it. 

Ivory had walked over to Illy and Aurel and took a seat near them. The dhampir quite detested alcohol, for personal reasons, and so had no intention of partaking in it.