Alex shot a glare at the very drunk alien at the mention of the text emojis. Still the smile hadn't left his face as he kept himself from leaning closer to the other. "You just had me pick you up so I would drink with you, didn't you?" he said stepping away from the dance floor. "One round, that's it." He couldn't get drunk too if he was going to be driving them home.
He walked away from Michael and went to the bar. Ordered a couple of shots and closed the very expensive tab. He didn't have a problem paying it. "Hey," he said as he walked back over holding the two shot glasses. "Then we go home."