Making his way to the open kitchen, barely separated from the expanse of the great room. The house had two bars fully stocked and available for use, one in the basement that the party-goers could have used when the drinks ran low on the beach, and one that had its own spot in the kitchen. Pulling out three glasses, a large bottle of Kraken rum and three cans of coke, he made quick work of making everyone a drink and sliding them across the island counter to his guests.
Holding up the glass, he smiled. "Ola," he toasted. While drinking was not really in Hawaiian culture and therefore there were no drink specific toasts, Caspian found he rather enjoyed the idea that many cultures enjoyed giving a blessing over alcohol.
Drinking half the glass in one gulp, Caspian chuckled. "I can't pass up Liam climbing me either, so I'm excited to see how this night proceeds," he teased.