"Great minds think alike!"
An approving roar comes from Nika as her dear friend mentions drinks. The two women were often like fire and water, but in some ways, they were much the same. "Solitude's an enemy at times like this. Better we all stay and share stories of old Petros. And stories deserve drinks. Much of them. If you can hold your liquor." Her eyes settle on the strange Adivion again. He has Kendra's eye so much, she will see if that stays the same after she drinks him beneath the table...