I had gotten carried away with the tavern's atmosphere and ordered a glass, but I hadn't even taken a sip yet.
“Ha ha, I'm not very fond of alcohol, you see.”
Its not that I couldn't drink. As a matter of fact, I could hold my liquor quite easily.
I just wasn't interest in drinking.
Back in my college fraternity when there was a party and everyone, including me, was chugging down drinks like alcoholics, only I stayed sober while the rest had gotten beastly drunk. After that certain event, they all came to hate my guts.