Jana seemed to be caught in deep thought over drink options now that her default option - alcohol - seemed unavailable. Of course, that wasn't something someone would expect at a smithy... but then again, one likely didn't expect cookies at such a business either. And yet, there they were enjoying such things as if it were par for the course.
"Well, um... looks like Ms. Jana's... kinda still figgerin' out what she wants ta drink. So, I 'spose I can give it a quick peek now?" Chachanji insisted, taking a step towards John. He paused only for the briefest moment to look the Miqo'te male over before adding: "Ya seem... I 'unno, like yer in a bit of'a rush. Dun wanna keep ya, y'know?"
"Well, um... looks like Ms. Jana's... kinda still figgerin' out what she wants ta drink. So, I 'spose I can give it a quick peek now?" Chachanji insisted, taking a step towards John. He paused only for the briefest moment to look the Miqo'te male over before adding: "Ya seem... I 'unno, like yer in a bit of'a rush. Dun wanna keep ya, y'know?"