She almost answered that, no, Dionysus was the man... For booze at least. But she wasn't about to try to explain that to someone else -- namely why she would answer that -- and settled instead for just smirking to herself at the thought. "Alright, lay it on me. Nothin' that's gonna land me so flat on my ass by fumes alone I can't stand, or else you're gonna be the one in charge of keepin' me upright."