Lorne decides to take his chances with the margarita. After all, Sea Breezes are pretty sour, and this isn't that much more. He adds a drop of Tara's endrunkening potion and sets to it, ignoring the burn of a bit too much alcohol in the mix.

"Yep, that's the fella. He's my other bartender, and he's a real dab hand with the drinks. You'll have to come back when he's behind the bar." He heaves a sigh. "Though he hasn't been to work since...you know."