[Kravitz, who is less drunk and more sensible after his first event here, simply chuckles.]

Well, if so, you are welcome to your traditions. I'll, ah, stick to ones that won't break all my teeth.

[He does have his own drink though in the spirit of the holiday, which he'll take a sip from.]

At least alcohol hasn't changed. Or well, the purpose of it anyway. A little artificial confidence.

[Kravitz is being super careful with his sips, though. His first party after becoming mortal again was a wreck he remembers very little of, and he sure doesn't want to be that nuts when his only restraint around here are Taako and Lup. So, y'know, he might as well not have one.]

You seem to share that tradition at least, so that's one.