II. All Shook Up

[Izzy's doing her very best to make the rounds, though, admittably she has spent more time on the dance floor and snacking on the jello that everyone else seems to wrinkle their nose at than sampbling the booze herself. However, the words reach her just as she's passing by, so the petite shadowhunter can't help but stop.

If the blonde's taste in alcohol is as good as her taste in fashion then Izzy figures she probably can't go very wrong. Stepping a little closer, Izzy tilts her head, grin going nowhere.] Well, when you put it that way! [Her tone is teasing, a bit of laughter in her voice, but she is in a good mood, after all.] What is it you've got here, exactly? [She asks curiously, game for just about anything, really.]