"Hey Emerald," he greeted in return, giving her a similar look-over. Attractive. He'd seen her around a couple of times before, even if they hadn't really hung out at all. Somehow that drinking date still hadn't managed to happen yet. Should sometime. He moved to peek out at the dining room, quickly noticing the rather large speakers. "Awesome, those are great!" He'd get to actually putting on music in a second. For now, she had asked him a question.
"Whiskey," he told her. "Want some?" With a glance at the counter, he added, "Or there's plenty of other stuff around, if not." Niflheim's kitchen had a pretty wide selection of drinks to begin with, and he'd supplemented it with a trip to Emptiness. Whatever anybody wanted, it was probably in there somewhere.