[ As Archdruid, many have come to Halsin asking for his assistance, which he has spent his years trying to provide. Often it would involve settling a surprisingly large amount of disputes between druids with clashing opinions and the like. It was his duty that admittedly felt less and less fulfilling as time went on. ]

Well, I do not currently have a bottle with me, unfortunately. But I will make note to keep one for you. [ There's a gentle pull from the arm around his waist, but not enough to hold him back. It's meant to be a reassuring gesture. ] You are always welcome here. [ In this treehouse, in his arms, wherever he'd like to be. Now that Halsin is free of his burdens and former responsibilities, he'd like to approach these things no longer as an Archdruid, but simply as one living being to another. A friend, a lover, just about anything that isn't just an assumed leader.

With how his arms are around the other elf, it takes all his willpower to not kiss the top of his head. ]

What manner of distraction are you seeking? As long as it isn't to imbibe or sing you a song [ because no way in hells does anyone deserve that ], I will do what I can.