( An overly dramatic sigh and then Wen Kexing is going back to the crates to pull another bottle free, shorter, a little rounder - beer, like he'd offered. He carries it over to Jacob without a word, setting it down in front of him before he lifts his own wine bottle to his mouth. )

Coin, as per. Unless you're more into drugs nowadays. We do have those here too.

( Not that he's ever tried it himself. Wen Kexing might be desperate to see the world in all its shapes and colours but the idea of losing himself to something unfamiliar puts him off. Oh, drinking to excess is fine, he's used to that, nobody's killed him yet, but anything else he's shy of. )

And what does Master Frye think we should do then?