"I suppose that's true. I would have to bust open the Big Book of Booze 'n' Boobs again though, brush up on a few recipes." She grins. "And maybe add a few of my own."

Veronica gets the message from the lifted feet, and slides out from under Indy's legs, replacing them on a pillow once she's free. "Alright, what'll you have?" she asks, padding towards the small cabinet. "Your options are Jack or Jack, with the added twist of 'in a glass' or 'from the bottle'."