George just laughed, not realizing that she hadn't recognized him. "That's Charlie, my brother," he said with a chuckle. "Red hair like that runs in the family, in case you forgot," he finished, teasing her.
Her question caught him by surprise. He knew she had to be feeling the alcohol by the questions she was asking. Then again, he was feeling it by this point too, but he didn't let it phase him as he took another long draw from his glass. "When I was 18," he said, simply. After all, that's all she'd asked.
"What's your idea of a perfect date?" he asked, seeing if he could tone things down a bit.