"But where would the fun be in not keeping you on your toes? Especially when everyone's only looking out for your best interests after all. Not that you're not already doing a pretty good job without me," he teased, pointing out her painfully non-alcohol laden drink. For a brief moment, the carefully pinned grin was lit with honest amusement as he chuckled inwardly at her innocent choice of words.
"Besides," he whispered conspiratorially, leaning in a little closer once more. "Would be consorting with the enemy really be so bad?" Backing away slowly, he was aglow with impish amusement as he grinned at her most winsomely.