[hmmmn he still gets the feeling he shouldn't mention the time he and his friends got smashed well into the apocalypse by breaking into his (dead) parents' liquor cabinet...]

...I have two thoughts and I'm not sure which one is more important. One: be careful about any drinks you get in a public place like this. Some people are monsters and will put weird things in other people's drinks. Especially girls. Two: does being a priestess also mean, like, no romance? Because that sounds terrible.