Nope, but I’ve never met any Jill’s family so that probably doesn’t mean a whole lot.

[ And just like she lets it go in favor of clinking (gently) her glass of something red against his of something orange. Still her lips twitch because the colors are pretty bright, nearly neon in fact and he certainly doesn’t seem to be the type anymore than she does for overly complicated drinks with names like ’Kremlin Colonel’, ‘Screwdriver’, and ‘Paralyzer’. The last one especially since it sounds less like a drink and more like a threat. ]

Mhmm, my theory is that they put so much stuff in them that they could be handing you a fruit cocktail with no liquor at all and most people wouldn’t know the difference. Although this one does have a little bit of kick to it.

[ More than she was expecting in fact even if she doesn’t feel tipsy in the usual, alcohol induced way. ]

You’d think with whatever they put in all of - [ She waves one hand in the direction of the drink list ] - they could pour something with only one ingredient.

[ The words come out dryly, but there’s certainly less offense and far more amusement with them. ]