"I'll come when you're starting a new batch." He's definitely one for blessing production and consumption, something a couple of his favorite bars around the Nexus have already had.

Beelzebub takes back the pitcher with a proud grin at the lack of flinch. "No surprise a shiner can hold his liquor."

It's a compliment. Though, truth is, this is a tame party for the angels. Everyone is still reasonably dressed and there hasn't even been a hint of a fight.