[i]Remy slowly licked his lips after the kiss, pondering about about the taste of the wine. It.. was interesting, and he definitely liked it - like, actually liked it; no faking stuff here. He grinned, not looking at Olivia's.. view because, well, he was still taller and not one to stare at a woman's ass even though he's totally smashing her heart with a hammer. Once the Dragonslayer was done with the glass, Remy careful took it with a grateful nod and a wide smile. He slowly and carefully raised the wine glass to his lips, taking a small sip. The Chosen Undead let the alcohol lay on his tongue for a while, getting accustomed to the taste before be swallowed, nodding in appreciation afterwards.[/i] "Interesting taste.. I must say, dear, that I'm a fan of it.. What's it called? Where did you get it? Many questions." [i]Remy took another sip from his wine, immediately gulped it down, still smiling wide.. He was going to get drunk real quick, with his extremely low alcohol tolerance - it was his first time, after all. [/i]