No, no, no. You poured it for me. I'm definitely going to drink it. Just—

[She shakes her head at him, seemingly content to hold her glass to her protectively. Just in case he gets the idea to take it from her. She doesn't seem particularly open to that turn of events. Honestly? She'll need it later, she's sure.]

This will do. What made you think to bring something stronger? Personal taste?