Klaus almost says that he likes all drinks, but that isn't quite true. He's a lush who will drink most anything set in front of him, but he does have preferences. Right now, he't not in a spiral of alcoholism. He drinks a lot, yes, but he would like to think that he has it under control. He's working on it, and that means that he can actually think about his preferences.

"I do, yes. I prefer whiskey or bourbon drinks," Klaus tells him, lifting his drink to take a quick sniff. It smells fruitier than a normal old fashioned, and tastes a little tart. He smacks his lips happily and waits, but he doesn't feel anything with this one, either.

"Do you want to go look at the decorations outside?" Klaus asks, because they might as well enjoy the party. "I hear that Magnus has done something to the temperature out there, too, so I won't even freeze in this outfit.: