A cool breeze precedes the unseelie as she stops next to Kenzi, noting the intent look at the bottles of unopened wine. The girl is pretty, hair a riot around her face, dress making her look younger than she likely is. The air of pouting is about her though her expression is carefully controlled.

"I am given to understand that the bottles of human drinks are safe for consumption." She offered, reaching a hand out and lifting one of the bottles with barely a glance at the label. "No obligation." Her look is slightly disapproving, "The Seelie who told me is remarkably uncomplicated in his dealings and honest in deed as well as word from what I have seen of him so far." She offered the bottle to the girl, and from her fingers, frost creeped down the outside as though she was chilling it right there in her hand.