[Kaeya laughed. He was glad that Venti would want to come back, for more than one reason than him being their resident bard. But also, knowing how much he has drunk and he hadn't quite been feeling the effects yet. He knew that someone's physical size didn't determine how much alcohol they could handle but still. Sometimes, he wondered where it all went.]

Well, I certainly appreciate it, thank you, Venti.

[He clinked their glasses together and downed the rest of it. He reached over to get the bottle to pour himself some more.]

Of course it doesn't, you know I'll always enjoy a good wine. It may not be Dead After Noon or Dandelion Wine, but it's certainly well made. I'd say it's a good substitute for our city's staples.

[He just about finished the pouring, setting the bottle aside for Venti should he need a refill, when he felt the warmth that had been brewing inside suddenly grow. He let out a breath as the heat rushed through him and, most noticeably, downward. Wow, he knew it was going to hit at some point but... this was a bit much!]