For the life of her Alice couldn't explain why she had felt that rush, nor wrap her head around how it made her body feel. Oh the young woman figured Dakota's power was the cause, but at the present it was hard to truly dedicate much in the way of coherent though to the specifics. When Dakota started walking again though Keene fell into step beside her, following along like a lost little puppy. The mention of not liking sweets gave the blonde pause though, and while she wracked her brain to come up with something else all that sprang to mind was what she had seen in movies. "Okay...so no to sweets. How bout tequila?" Without hesitation she fished into her purse once more, this time reaching through the mirror until she pulled out an unopened bottle of top shelf tequila. "Is this stuff okay?"