"I'll start you off slow. If you don't feel nothing, we'll ramp it up a little." Dan grins, because he would absolutely just jump into the deep end and try the highest proof here, but he's a good host. He knows not to start knocking people down like drunken bowling pins in the first hour.

He taps some dwarf beer from a tun, then hands it to Filbo. "Didn't reckon you were much of a kindred spirit when it came to partying. You're just full of surprises, ain't you."