"Cheers." College clinked his glass against Dev's and drained the rest of his mimosa in one quick gulp. There wasn't nearly enough alcohol in the drink to satisfy him, but he figured once he got Dev away from Jason, he could fill his glass with something better - something much, much stronger. "Ah am this lovely lady's French tutor." He said, somewhat smug. "Mademoiselle." He said with mock seriousness, "I do still expect that dance."