"People keep telling me to drink. I guess I am now!" Evidenced by how he was now mouthing the straw and then sucking on it like it was juice. It seriously tasted that way though! You couldn't taste the alcohol even a little bit! Truly a dangerous drink for a Fae if he weren't so heavily protected in this bar.

"I like this. I like you too. Your boy... Not boyfriend. Your...um..." Nope. He could not remember fiance. "Your flower boy is lucky because you're so nice and so pretty. He's really pretty too so you're lucky too!"