“I mean, I don’t see how you would be any better than my cat.”

– a soon-to-be-regretful neighbor turning down Feitr’s mouse-slaying services

I think now’s a good time to cover each of the party members’ drink orders:
Feitr – the cheapest option available
Pal
– says “I’ll have what they’re having” after the first person orders (usually Feitr, whose choice Pal usually doesn’t enjoy)
Rhog
– something bottled that she opens herself after ensuring it hasn’t been tampered with
Ak – the most ridiculous, colorful, booze-filled concoction on the cocktail menu (if ordered first, Pal usually enjoys but regrets the following day)

– James