Eventually Neal gets bored with keeping to himself and brooding in a corner, and decides to try and get up and talk to people. Talking and smiling when he doesn't really feel it is what he's best at, after all. He makes his way over to the bar, eying the wine's to sample to try and decide his next choice.

"I have to admit," he says as he looks over the vintages. "Whoever stocked the wine cellar has fantastic taste."