Even if in retrospect, Jae-Ha was grateful enough that he was so (otherwise) relaxed in this new place. His irritability over having been abducted and dragged into this incredibly absurd 'world' really hadn't gone down very much, even in the two or so weeks it has been since he found himself here. Which was saying quite a lot. Much of what has kept him at bay were two things: having the others with him, and (maybe more so) the ever-present piqued curiosities.
. . .Although, to think that the latter would increase tenfold in this secondary place.
He hummed briefly in thought. "Both, I suppose. I more so mean types we don't have at home. More than simply wine." Like whiskey and tequila and vodka. "There seem to be plenty of cocktails, too. Even very sweet ones. Maybe you'd like to try something like that?" A beat. "Ah- although some of what I've tried so far have been rather strong."