Focusing on his own drink once they had clinked glasses, Kit was happy to have taken the witch's advice. The taste of chocolate still lingered in his mouth, as did the blood encased within, and the addition of the whiskey topped off the sensation perfectly. It had been a while since he had tasted something so divine.
"Only the best for guests," Kit said before finishing off his glass in one fell swallow. With a sigh, he set the glass aside before focusing his full attention on Ariadna, watching as she sipped at the gin. "I spent my human lifetime drinking the cheap stuff, the type that tastes like paint stripper. I figured that, since I'm better off now, it'd do me well to splash out a bit. Not like I'm going to die any time soon so I might as well live for something."