Freyr, then Shiri
Jarrod smirked at the response. Now, if the rest of the night went as well as that easy, relaxed exchange, he would be set. "Lovely, I'll have some."
Shiri smiled at Adam softly when it suddenly re-dawned on her that he had to go to work later. Drive to work later. And then serve drunks. Boozing it up probably wasn't the best idea, but her mortal was a responsible one. "I am not driving back any time soon so me, too," she then said as she returned to Adam's side to half lean against him.