He leans over briefly, popping himself up by his elbows as he opens his mouth, letting his teeth lightly grab the strawberry from his friend's fingers as he sucks it into his mouth.

"Much more preferable." To both the fruit, and the method of feeding. Sitting up once more Emet-Selch works to uncork the new wine bottle, pouring out two rather full glasses before taking a long sip from his own and refilling it once more before handing over the second.

"I'll gladly take another strawberry as payment." He grins, as payment for pouring the wine of course.