She... may have overdone it her first time, poor thing. No one taught her quality not quantity, until you're used to it or don't care if you throw up. I've just been navigating anyone I don't think can handle it away from that bowl, just in case.

[He raises an eyebrow at Ren, curious to the point of morbid fascination as his imagination conjures up possible ideas of what a person like Ren is like drunk. Molly knows he's an affectionate, harmless drunk unless he gets in the mood to play pranks. Ren clearly is not.] I think I'd like to see that... But in a controlled environment, of course.