"Are you sure you want to tell me that? You really are going to end up as fat as a sumo if keep making them for you." Alice didn't think she was that great of a cook, but she still enjoyed cooking. She was just thinking to herself the other day when she cooked with Ita how she hadn't done much of it because of the whole not having anyone to cook for issue. Now that Xander was asking her to bake him more goods was nice, but probably not that good of an idea. Alice was very good at getting carried away when it came to cooking for someone.
She shrugged at his question about emo music. She wasn't sure why anyone liked it either, but like Xander said.. There were people out there that probably wondered why she liked what she liked. She wasn't overly picky with the kind of music she listened to and usually treated songs on a case by case basis, but never really got into emo or country music.
Alice didn't even notice the hand that brushed up against her thigh. She was paying more attention to the bottle that was getting stolen from her. "Heeey," she whined out softly with her mouth still stuffed with the remainder of the muffin. She then shrugged and leaned back again to grab two ceramic cups from the cooler that were specifically made for drinking sake and handed one of them to Xander. She gulped down the muffin mouthful and gently grabbed the bottle back from the demon. It was custom in Japan to pour for the other person and while they weren't in Japan, it was still ingrained in Alice. She opened the bottle and while holding it carefully with two hands, she waited for Xander to raise his cup before she started pouring. She then placed the bottle back down next to him and held her cup up as well.