Alisha watches the blonde guy with a wary eye, craning her head up a little due to the fact that he's an entire foot taller than her. She's opening her mouth to correct him and tell him they're jello shots, but she's too late—he's already downed it and pulled a face, and without meaning to she's laughing, shaking her head.

"They're jello shots, yeah? Like, with vodka?" She toys with one of her empty shot cups, tapping it on the counter. "Did a fair few of these in my day."