Soren grinned, hugging Sable back. "Blonde One will suffice, but Soren works if you're on speaking terms with brevity. I'm clearly not, I hate that bitch." He returned to his spot next to Cassidy, arm comfortably glued to his side. He waved at Judah, trying not to obviously check the guy out or anything. That'd be rude.
Booze was a good idea in his opinion, and obediently he took a couple of bottles and followed them up. "Well, now you've got oodles, Book Lady."