Kalev snorted when she called him gorgeous and decided that maybe it was a bad thing he'd made her a third drink, clearly she was already drunk.
"Afraid," he laughed and distinctly heard a snort from Charlie. "No, hardly in fact. I've merely heard a nasty rumor that getting drunk with you is dangerous." He smirked, knowing it might be a low blow but not caring.
"I have plans in the morning, no time for hangovers," he grinned as she drank the third glass and didn't offer another, figuring it was for the best.