No worries.
"I'll take you to Chill when we get back to the other prison," she replies. They should have them there.
The burning is worse than most Earth drinks, but not as bad as hypervodka. And she can definitely handle hypervodka. She takes a heftier swig and, other than a slight grimace, doesn't react. Her eyes are not watering. She grins. "Very good. Not quite as good as hypervodka, but I could grow used to this."