"Hi Rachel," Jeff beamed at seeing her again, quickly hugging her in return. He followed her into the loft, humming and then quickly shook his head at the idea of wine or beer. "No alcohol for us," He stated quickly, and almost a little sternly with it directed towards Wes, because they both had sworn off alcohol after what had happened the last time they'd drank. "Soda sounds really good though," He added to Rachel with a quick nod and a smile.