"Is it?" She asked eyebrow raised. "Aren't there a lot of drinks that are overpriced and called the best you can get?" She almost wanted to laugh at Scott. He was overthinking this whole thing far too much. It was a drink, nothing more. Especially when it came to them since their werewolfness wouldn't allow them to get drunk off of it.
"Sure you don't," she said with a roll of her eyes. Scott wasn't dumb and she knew that he knew what she was talking about. "Yes, but go on, flattery will get you everywhere." She downed her drink and then grabbed Scott. "Come on, let's explore..."