[alright everyone, start placing your bets on someone dying here--]

Very well, very well...

[Dorothy will gladly follow him, though, into the wine section! And. Oh, that is. That is a lot of wine to choose from, hang on. Dorothy whispers from next to Yeager because she's not letting him out of her sight this time--]

Humans have really had this much time to make so many of them? How do you even tell which ones are of decent quality...?