[In the Fool's world, Bastien would fit in marvellously well amongst the liveship traders of Bingtown... or perhaps Pirates Isle, if that was more to his liking. The flourish with which he presents that bottle of wine brings a look of clear surprise to the Fool's face--he hadn't expected that so soon!--but judging by the delighted laugh that follows, he surely isn't about to object.]

You are very, very kind, [he replies with an easy smile. He slips from his seat to accept the bottle, though he does steal a brief glance over his shoulder to make sure Klaus isn't about.] Though I should probably not open it now, given... [and here, he gestures at the shop. Bad business to enjoy a beverage bought somewhere else.]

Would you care to sit? [he invites instead, gesturing to the seat opposite his own at the table.]