[She walks over and lifts the shield up just enough for it to breath, but still about to lock it back down. She'll have to lift the bag from it's head so it could actually see the alcohol being presented to it. It was nothing fancy, just your typical cheap bottle of booze you can get easily.
Crumpus snarls at them both, but then turn it's attention to the bottle when it comes into view. It's nose picks up that sting of alcohol from it. Forgetting it has weapons staring it down, it tries to reach for the bottle only for Amaya to kick it's arm away. Not just yet.]
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Crumpus snarls at them both, but then turn it's attention to the bottle when it comes into view. It's nose picks up that sting of alcohol from it. Forgetting it has weapons staring it down, it tries to reach for the bottle only for Amaya to kick it's arm away. Not just yet.]