Yako gave a small wave and a polite smile to Zoe and Myre, before turning to Midvalley. "Any recommendations?" She eyed Flauros a little warily, somewhat impressed at the speed of his boozing.
"Yeah...count me out of that," She said with a sheepish grin. "Even normally my aim sucks." Yako didn't even want to think about what might happen if alcohol was added into the mix.