"I've got a few in mind, I just need to figure out which." He mused as he worked, though at this point he was still mainly considering ingredients.
"The Galaxy is full of bad things... Senator Mixo, is just one of those. I'm not sure of his goals here, if I were you I'd be wary of him though." At the mention of the SIS, Zane's lips quirked into a half smile. "I already have, I've mentioned the Senator several times to Claire, though I don't know much she has looked into him. It's been a busy campaign."
The point about sour was stored away, he'd need to remember that "As I was saying though... It was when the Mandolorian arrived that things really went bad, they had us trapped against the doors to the Lab, which were sealed tight, and they'd also taken control of security. If it weren't for O'nera; that jedi I mentioned, sacrificing herself to open those doors, all of us might of died, Niall included."
Drink finished, he poured himself another measure of whiskey, and turned her way. "You'll have to forgive me if I don't tell you about what went on behind the doors to the lab... None of it was pretty, or kind. Suffice to say we got what we needed, and destroyed the rest. Putting an end to that facility." Though there had been others.
Making his way back over to her, he passed her the glass, which had a
vibrant maroonish liquid inside. "It's called a Bramble."
Stepping back around the coffee table, he took a seat once again. "Thank you, Miss Panteer, For a moment or two,I'd been worried you didn't like what you saw." He pursed his lips. "I have to wonder though, what feature do you find most attractive in a man?"