"Lord Beelzebub." He's watching the other man carefully, but the grin is spreading and turning proud. In general, the alcohol covered many things, burning senses and keeping information to himself. It wasn't something that he tried to do but a benefit of his sins. If you were gluttonous enough with your booze it was like a smoke screen.
Beelzebub placed the empty shot glass he had in front of Tobias and poured a shot of something that had a pleasantly soft pink-red color. Sweet of smell like a dessert wine with a hint of sour, definitely apple based. This was angelic brandy made by Lucifer and something the angel mingled with all his other drinking. Truth was the amount of human strength booze needed to get drunk was egregious. This pared down the amount needed to drink. Lucifer's particular apple brandy would set a human on their backside after a large swig. For an immortal, a shot glass would take them right to tipsy with warmly sweet apple flavor and a bit of after burn. In truth, it was a test to see how much liquor this immortal could take.
Once the shot glass was full Beelzebub poured himself a pint beer glass of the same from the pitcher. He was intent on shooting this just like a shot. If he was going to get drunk with someone, they were going to get drunk.
"I'll cover the first. If you can still make it to the bar, you can get the second." He's a bit haughty but more like an arrogant older brother than a jerk.
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Date: 2020-03-09 11:54 am (UTC)"Lord Beelzebub." He's watching the other man carefully, but the grin is spreading and turning proud. In general, the alcohol covered many things, burning senses and keeping information to himself. It wasn't something that he tried to do but a benefit of his sins. If you were gluttonous enough with your booze it was like a smoke screen.
Beelzebub placed the empty shot glass he had in front of Tobias and poured a shot of something that had a pleasantly soft pink-red color. Sweet of smell like a dessert wine with a hint of sour, definitely apple based. This was angelic brandy made by Lucifer and something the angel mingled with all his other drinking. Truth was the amount of human strength booze needed to get drunk was egregious. This pared down the amount needed to drink. Lucifer's particular apple brandy would set a human on their backside after a large swig. For an immortal, a shot glass would take them right to tipsy with warmly sweet apple flavor and a bit of after burn. In truth, it was a test to see how much liquor this immortal could take.
Once the shot glass was full Beelzebub poured himself a pint beer glass of the same from the pitcher. He was intent on shooting this just like a shot. If he was going to get drunk with someone, they were going to get drunk.
"I'll cover the first. If you can still make it to the bar, you can get the second." He's a bit haughty but more like an arrogant older brother than a jerk.