Sandoval was honestly rather surprised that someone appeared to be up here with him. He started, at first, but as he blinked up at Icheb a few times, what he had asked seemed to sink into Sandoval's head. "No, no, I'm perfectly fine! Just fine. I have many many friends to help me, see?"

The ambassador pointed to the various bottles around him, rather hap-hazardly. He managed during this process to knock one bottle of Sauvignon Blanc over, though thankfully it didn't break. He either didn't seem to notice or didn't seem to care.

After a moment, he looked back up at Icheb, before asking, "Do you?"