Wolf wasn't expecting to run into another of his own kind, or anyone not human for that matter, but it's time he starts thinking about it, maybe. Nostrils flare and his dark eyebrows rise just a bit as he tries to get a scent off the young man, while rolling over the suggestion of "Non-alcoholic" for a few moments.

"We certainly wouldn't want you drunk before your time," he returns amiably, gazing around the corner of the club before starting to work his way to the bar. "I'm a bit behind on the drinks, too, for that matter. Is there something...specific you have in mind?"