"I'll grab an extra bottle when I pick it up. We can use it for inspiration for our brewing, huh?" Spoken but a bit of a grin, before she gives the kitten a sympathetic smile, head canting a little to the side. Life's hard, buddy. Hopefully the little guy'll work through the pain.

She's actually partway to leaning forward and rumpling his fur when Adelaide gestures for the wine, and she retrieves it, holding the bottle out by the neck so the body is easy to grab. "Are you sure these are better? I thought everything was better in a teacup."

Then again, this is Ruby, who as a general rule also things everything is better in leather, when its available to her. Her free hand reaches over to scritch under Remi's chin, and she smiles at his stupid cute face until Adelaide's words make her look up in surprise.

"The Western Approach?" With... all the sand. And the slopes. And the dark caves with creepy things. Her jaw works for a second, though there's no anger in it, just a worry that's etched into the lines of her mouth, into the sharp focus of her gaze. "Sounds pretty serious, if you're the only person that can get it done."

She's not going to insult Adelaide by asking if there's no one else who can be sent, that seems like an obvious solution that would probably already have been considered. Instead, "Is there anything I can do to help?"