[ He smiles into his glass when she calls him by his first name, enigmatic and a little droll. Then he drains the rest of it, even if he'd just been dead set on making it last a second ago. ]

A never-ending party... sounds like my kind of place. And hatching plans to get precisely what you want is exactly the sort of initiative I like to see in my people. It's true, Coba—and all of Copalli, really—is barely making due. If this place is as good as home to you all now, it makes sense that the comforts you're used to should be here as well.