"I reckon in a jazz bar, it's got to be gin," Much said, hesitated, added, "Or whisky?" since the highball had been pretty tasty. "Either, both. Or not both, we'll die. Gin," he decided to go with the first thing out of his mouth. "It's not really a tradition, it's just the worlds funnest fruit. And easiest to fill with vodka. Hmm..." Was vodka his favourite? No, gin.