To be honest, Alphard had been prepared for the alcoholic portion of the night ever since he'd realized just how much he'd said to his sister the day prior. Just thinking of it made him feel ill. He wished he could take it back, make her unhear or unsee it. Had a spell been invented for that? Oh yes, memory charms. Something told him that wasn't an option though. "You flatter me." he replied with a wide smile, moving to pour them each a couple of fingers of scotch before handing her glass to her.
"I doubt you could ever be anything but. You'd have to try very hard." he replied, swirling the liquid in his glass around before letting out a thoughtful hum. "Here's to- forgetting the past couple of days with the help of this." he toasted, nodding towards his glass before tapping it against her own and taking a sip. After that, he nodded towards the bed and asked. "Can I take a seat?" It was only proper after all. It was her room and to just climb on her bed would be wrong without invitation to.