She didn't quite answer his question but when she called it refreshing he assumed they would be staying for at least a couple of glasses. There was still time if she wanted a 'normal' drink later.
It was inextricable, when he saw her smile he could help but smile. Somehow, he understood the skepticism, but that smile made him forget. Forget that his father was a philandering rockstar and that he didn't even know his own mother.
"So wine? Or should we find a bar and get a real drink?" Their server hadn't come back yet and they could just as easily slip out.