He smiles at that suggestion and nods. "Sure." He ponders for a moment, then lifts his glass a little higher, leaning forward a bit. "Ch'at nuz bazan. To new beginnings." Which is something else they both have in common. They were both given new beginnings. His came from Cipher Two, hers, from the Initiative. He clinks glasses with her, and takes a sip of the wine, closing his eyes and taking a moment to enjoy the gentle bite of the alcohol. It's not something he experiences often, after all.