Dorian + Michael
What would the difference be between wine here, and at home? It wasn't like Dorian was much of a snob when it came to wine, as long as it tasted good. Of course, that being said, most were a little more expensive when it came to his tastes but there had been that one time, before he met Alexius. After laughing at when Michael said about cooties, he shook his head, that smile twisting his lips a little. "Children can be rather odd. I remember the trouble I used to get into." An elegant shrug.
"I'll have to ask the lady at the bar about the wine. Be back soon." This wouldn't take all that long - or so he hoped. There had to be some words in common. The fact that they shared a language at all was interesting. Maybe 'common tongue' really was just that, no matter what world they were in.