The way Jacob smiles, bright and wide, you'd think he'd come up with the concoction himself. He certainly didn't. He wouldn't claim it if he had. But the fact that Anduin likes it makes him feel suddenly very happy.

"Surprising, isn't it?"

Jacob can't help but shift a little closer on the long bench, nodding into the room from their position in the cosy, dark, corner.

"Going to have a drink, go introduce ourselves before the next brawl starts. See if we can't get some work ticking off names on those lists. Thoughts?"