"I could go for that," Jenny agreed, glancing over toward the table. She was mostly glad that his answering hadn't been smoking; he was sure he had some joints stashed on him somewhere, and she wasn't looking forward to standing outside while he smoked them. Reaching over to gently grasp his wrist, she made their way over to the drinks, tugging him along with her as quick as he'd go.

"You look adorable in your little bow-tie," she teased him as she released him and reached out for a cup.