[color=crimson]"Don't you worry, ladies, there's plenty to go around."[/color] He nodded to Lucien's comment, still focused on his task as he peeled a bit of lemon to add to Lucien's drink. He set that aside, topped the drink off with a touch of champagne he had brought from his personal stores, and wrung the lemon skin over top of the glass before placing the twist inside. 

Finally, he turned and offered Lucien the glass, his other arm behind his back. [color=crimson]"For you, patron, une humble offrande."[/color]

Cora watched in awe as Geralt extended his arm toward Lucien, her full lips slightly open. She looked at the drink and smiled, [color=00a99d]"Oh, I like the bubbles,! Will you make that for us?"[/color]

Geralt looked down at Cora and tilted his head toward the drink, frowning slightly, [color=crimson]"Ehm, nein, mein liebling, this one is a bit too strong for your...delicate constitution. I'll make you something sweet and light, as Lucien asks. Maybe..."[/color] he thought for a moment, eyes rolling to the makeshift ceiling before he looked back down at the two of them, [color=crimson]"A Bee's Knees?"[/color] He had already decided what he'd make for the girls, but Geralt could not help but add a bit of theatrics to every offering. It was in his blood.

Illyana blinked a few times at Aurel's comment, then shook her head slightly in embarrassment. She hadn't intended for her movement to be noticed, but she supposed she should know better who she was dealing with. [color=598527]"I'm sure it'll be fine,"[/color] she said, almost absently. As she overheard part of Geralt's conversation, she looked about wildly for a moment, down at the food in front of her, before waving a hand and calling over to Akane, Cora, and Lucien. [color=598527]"Make sure you have something to eat, too!" [/color]