At least Psyke seemed like she was enjoying herself. It wasn't every day that they got out like this, even though they both had social obligations -- there was always Lavender to consider, and he'd felt a little bad leaving her at home even now. Still, it was good to have the both of them relaxed. When Psyke wandered over, he immediately curled his arm around her waist and leaned in to kiss her cheek.
When she pulled the drink from his hand, though, he just laughed and rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand.
"Nope, it's 100% clean. I didn't want to risk having to try and recall details of my evening -- or even worse, having to try and explain someone else's evening to them without being sure of it."
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