Which was fair, sure, but Summer sort of winced, just a little, at Chiana hopping up to her feet, too, because maybe Summer kind of needed a moment here, too, and that was what she was hoping to have gotten in her excursion to the kitchen, but, well....here they were, instead.

She did give Stark's shoulder a light squeeze and a small pat in passing, though, and was half-tempted to ask Chiana if she'd ever had Malört, but she was a guest here, and that was just mean.

"A little bit of everything, really," she said, offering Chiana a faint smile before moving over to reveal the impressive cabinet of booze that had been wrought from several years of becoming a goddamn boozy jello queen. "I was just going to get some water, because I get thirsty as fuck when I'm high," in more ways than one, it was true, but they could navigate that later. "And you can get raslak at home, you should really use the opportunity to have something new while you're here. Chocolate liquor? I could even mix you up something, if you want."