"Beer, wine and cider are easier to handle but they're sweeter," he says as he stands to get her a glass of water. Maybe some bar nuts or something. As per usual he went hard mode but.. maybe it was for the best. You aren't effective if you're drunk. He doesn't drink when he's working.

Edward does (did?) so Izzy can't (couldn't). At least back home. He doesn't know here, hasn't seen that lot for a while. He suspects nothing much has changed in doggy paradise.

"Here, get this in you."