Dev smiled at him, subconsciously edging a little further away. "I have one," she said, lifting up her non-alcoholic lemonade from the side of her throat. "But I wouldn't hurt you," she added with a smile.
She blushed a little as she took him in one more time - he really was too good looking for his own good - and hoped she'd be able to pass it off as being flushed from dancing. "I was just taking a break," she said, nodding towards the floor. Dev flashed a quick grin. "It's thirsty work."