Seeing Terry not trying to take the bottle from her, Luna took another long drink from it, about a quarter of the bottle, then set it to the side, tilting her head to the side as Terry started sucking on her neck. It felt weird, but she didn't hate it, and smiled slightly, moving her hand to hold his, starting to rub her hand up and down his arm. She wasn't used to anything like this. She was the one that would stand in the corner and watch everyone else doing things like flirting, or kissing.
"That's nice..." She murmured, not sure if she was talking about the sucking on her neck, or the tequila, or what he'd said. "Very nice. But I don't think I'm 'hot'. I'm just me." She added, turning her head slightly to kiss his cheek. It was very sweet that he thought so.