Reno greeted Midvalley with a brief wave and a grin.
"Hey, no problem. Figured we could use a party around here." It was weird, how little he saw most of these people in person despite living in the same building with them. Sure, he'd hung out with some of them, and he saw most of them in passing on a regular basis, but still. A social event or two really couldn't hurt. And he could use to get to know some people better, too. Returning to the kitchen, he remembered he'd hear Jazz ask for something a moment before.
"What was that you wanted? Pink something?" He'd never heard of it, but started looking through the assortment of bottles again, working on the starting assumption that whatever it was was likely to be both alcoholic and pink.