For once, Wil hesitated. His arm was already halfway around Merri's shoulders again, but his hand was stilled just near his head. Once, he would have ruffled his hair, now he just wanted to caress the side of his face. Instead, he sort of shook his shoulder a little bit. In a slightly friendly way. Of some sort.
Whatever, he was horny and a little buzzed.
Wil pulled him closer, but just into the normal proximity that they usually ended up in. "Y'just...think on it some." He concluded, hefting up the whiskey again. They still had that. And the pie. So the night wasn't lost.