Thor and Loki
Loki preferred wine over ale, and had plenty of it stashed away in her pocket dimension. That was why her glass was always half empty. It was never half full, since that would be far too optimistic.
She silently sidled up so they were side by side, leaning in to speak in strict confidence, "Lovely party, brother. I admire the front you've both put up that all's well. Promise not to dig at present? But you should seek me out later and tell me what's transpired."