Ramon doesn't mind being kept hold of, he just laughs and slides his arms round his waist. Then kisses him and starts to walk him backwards so they can get behind the bar. 'Everything. There's not much I won't drink, but I quite like imported beer. Champagne. Expensive wine - if it's under five hundred bucks a bottle, I won't touch it.'

His eyes suddenly light up. 'I wonder if Hector restocked the wine cellar. I'll have to check.' Random is kissed again. 'Lime is up there on the end, behind the scotch. Or that's where it used to be anyway. Don't make mine too strong though please.'