Lorne grinned. "Well, thank you! I'll drink to that."
He took a sip of his most recent Sea Breeze and waved his hand, waving off Logan's second comment.
"Most people wouldn't. It takes work to be this amazing. Now, your lady friend is coming to pick you up, so I need to ask-- you don't feel like you're going to lose your tequilas in her car or anything, do you?"
His phone buzzed. Veronica was outside with the car.
"Ah! That'd be her now. Let's get you to your chariot, sir."