"Well, all of our other biological processes aren't functioning the way they normally do. So maybe we can't get drunk, either." He gives a careful sniff at the offered drink, recoiling at the smell. Out of politeness, he takes the tiniest of sips anyway, making even more of a face before passing it back to Lance.

"It's not for me, sorry." Now he really will need something else to drink, just to get the taste out of his mouth.

"So starting over, basically? That's fine with me." Perhaps not from the very beginning, as they've already introduced themselves, but close enough.