[Norma's truly cackling at this point, but she at least hands the poot guy a damn good chaser - and a glass of water - to wash away the ache of the Romulan Blue. She'll even give up her hand cloth so he can wipe his face. It looks like he might cry...or that may still be the alcohol.]

You bet your beak it is! The most potent alcohol we've got in all of Luceti, actually. Probably the most potent alcohol in a number of different worlds, actually. [Seriously, she's had numerous people from numerous worlds nearly hck up their organs after drinking that junk.] Not man enough to handle it Tweety~?