Juniper didn't hide her surprise at Theo's reaction, and she watched him curiously as he turned his chair about to his cabinets. The chair was quiet to human ears, well-cared-for, but she could hear oiled metal rasping against itself. As he leaned down, she craned her neck and caught sight of the bottles arrayed there.
As he pulled one out, her mouth dropped open a little, her eyes going wide. The name meant nothing to her, but the bottle looked very fancy and very expensive to her youthful eyes. She felt a mix of both trepidation and excitement that the Inquisitor might want to share a drink with her. “For real?” she blurted, not knowing what a dram was, but figuring it was a cup-full or something. “I- I mean, sure, that'd be... really cool. Unless, like, this gives me expensive taste or something,” she joked, putting her sleeve of cookies aside to scoot her chair a little closer to his desk.
As he pulled one out, her mouth dropped open a little, her eyes going wide. The name meant nothing to her, but the bottle looked very fancy and very expensive to her youthful eyes. She felt a mix of both trepidation and excitement that the Inquisitor might want to share a drink with her. “For real?” she blurted, not knowing what a dram was, but figuring it was a cup-full or something. “I- I mean, sure, that'd be... really cool. Unless, like, this gives me expensive taste or something,” she joked, putting her sleeve of cookies aside to scoot her chair a little closer to his desk.