Gotta be somewhere that we wouldn't accidentally, you know, drink them. So maybe hidden in a trap door, or behind the counter or something. I can take a look, I don't mind smashing the place up a bit to see what's there. Friday can come no-face glare at me if she wants, I've dealt with worse than her before.

[Plus he'd enjoy smashing up some alcohol bottles for a cause. He might be a bit more aggressive then he needs to be but it's fun okay.]

She know how to turn 'em back into people? Otherwise we might just end up with a haunted rock. Or a possessed gold coin.