"Mmmm." This was, of course, a merely thoughtful hum, certainly nothing to do with an expressed appreciation of Liliana's new position, or the way Ignis' hands drifted in approval, with one in particular giving that leg a little assistance. "Well...drinks, of course. If anything should be exceptional, it should be the wines. Maybe an excellent bourbon, or meet in the middle with a cognac. And just little, uncomplicated bites for food to compliment it... hors d'oeuvres, maybe a nice charcuterie....so long as it's tastefully presented."

Which he truly did not feel he needed to worry about, with Liliana at the helm, but it was said in a way that seemed to hint that it was being mentioned in the same fashion that ridiculous warning labels were put on products: it was there because someone had actually needed it in the past.