"I-I don't know," Mikan replied, visibly shivering. "It just started to snow all of a sudden and I got lost. I hope my master is okay in this snow." While she kept rubbing her arms, she noticed the bottle of clear alcohol and the joint, and her nurse-like instincts started to kick in.
"Is it okay to mix those?" At least the girl was smiling. Maybe she could help her. She was a master though if she owned the place, so it wouldn't be wise to overstep her own bounds. "I mean, from a medical perspective. That drink is a depressant, but what you're smoking - is it a depressant or a stimulant for you?"