"A very good time, and you can rest assured, that Rapture booze has been thoroughly taste tested." Saffron's eyes were locked on Xander's, seemingly seeing no one but him, but when Alcuin spoke, she turned her head to look at him with a smile. "Oh, not at all!" she chirped, and while it seemed she was surely drunk enough to be slurring, her speech was mostly fine, if a bit slower than usual. "You're always welcome at our home."