Felih grins and toasts her, perking up considerably before starting to down his goblet of fruity booze, setting it down on the counter once he's drained it to the last drop. He's on the lighter end of alcohol tolerance, but he knows he'll be fine so long as he doesn't have too many more drinks.

"It really is odd to just have a night to relax. How long has it been since we've had downtime?"