"Now you just need to wish us a new feast," he says, because it would be best to be able to enjoy the kahlua with some proper coffee. That, or he can hope that some coffee bushes will magically appear, along with the methods in order to be able to harvest them. He reaches forward and starts to pour it for her. "It's really just these two bottles," he confesses.

"One that might kill me and one that's very enjoyable, but more so when it's in something else." He hands her the glass. "Cheers!"