Justin gave a wide smile at the use of his last name. The other man was older than him by quite a few years and hearing him pronounce his surname with all that alcohol in him was entertaining to say the least. "I'm not sure. I think it might have something to do with your face, or arms, or the way you can stomach fire whiskey without any trouble. A wizard to be admired I would have to say." Justin was grinning broadly and chuckling randomly.
"I can usually hold my alcohol better than this," he began, pouring some more fire whiskey into his glass before throwing it back with a very similiar reaction ot the first time he had shot it. "Slytherin's balls that is harsh," he cried out, slapping the bar. "Anyways, like I was trying to say, you are dangerously handsome."