{ he blinks as he looks at the table and how kaveh set it up, a small warm smile on his face that only shows a smidgen of how much that means to him. he doesn't expect anyone to try their customs for their sake, so it means a lot he does. }

Wine is much weaker than this, Kaveh. I don't want to have to explain to Alhaitham why you can't get up off the floor or if you are sick everywhere.

From the ship?