Ah, of course. There's nothing you can't tell me.
Sylveon swung back and grabbed a shotglass and a bottle of vodka with her ribbons, filling the shotglass to the brim with vodka before delicately giving it to Niko. For her dear Natsuki, a lovely blend of cherry soda and Caribbean rum, served in a martini glass with a cherry clinging to the side of the glass. Upon hearing Moriarty's request, she pulls out a classic tavern mug and fills it with a little recipe she called the Neon Atomic Bomb. 1/4th rosé, 1/4th strawberry lemonade, and 2/4th absinthe with sugar. She smiles as she gives the glowing concoction to Moriarty, curious of he can take the taste. She looks to Guzma.
Mhmm, I just talked. I come from a world that's, perhaps, rather different from your own~
After serving everyone their drinks, Sylveon serves herself a classic German ale in a mug and takes it around the bar to sit next to Niko, who she happily snuggles up to.
What did you want, love?