She took her seat almost hesitantly, eyes constantly flicking out to watch the glimmer of moonlight on the water. Every once in a while the ocean would still, and the reflection of the sky made it seem as though one could swim in the stars themselves.
Tara smiled a bit, then started when the servant appeared to fill their glasses. She eyed the wine, then Tatsu. She really didn't want to offend him, but her cautious nature wouldn't be denied. Trying to be subtle about it, she lifted the glass and sniffed.
No discernible scent of drugs. Which was probably logical, they'd both been served from the same bottle, but you never knew. She took a cautious sip.