"Yessir." He laughed and nodded at Adelia's comment. "It's getting close to dat threshold. Let's hope our chaperone doesn't snitch on us." He made a hushing motion at Poe, who looked non-plussed about the whole thing.
"And here are two juleps." Remy wasn't expecting some high class glassware for their drink, but the muddled drinks looked like they could do Hank McCoy some damage. "We might need stretchers, Cheri."