"It pays to have the basic building blocks of a party on hand. Food, drink, music, massage oil-" He shrugs, perching a respectable distance away. Not so far as to be aloof but not so close as to take liberties. He sips from his own glass, tongue darting out to whet his lips. "Mm. A little of this mixed with sparkling wine? Ah, it is quite marvelous. But on it's own it is a good way to finish a trying day, yes?"

For the day, every day, must be trying for Lasulahn.