Think I'm starting to see that… [ Because not only is she sniffing salt water trees, she's also talking to a fish. Shark. Man. Who seems, admittedly, very nice.

Her eyes glance down at the two glasses in her hand when he motions to them. She hadn't been expecting to share, but… why not? He'd humored her calling him over to sniff trees, after all. Shrugging, she offers it out to him. ]

Um… sure! I haven't had any of this one, yet, if you want to try it. It smells kinda… grape-y?