Why was the better question. And he answered them from best to worst, which just happened the to be the order they were received.
"Because I really needed a drink, that's why." Duh. He rolled his eyes and continued to nurse his tequila. Ugh, it burned so good. Perfect. He'd be drunk again in no time.
How was more difficult. And not just because her cleavage had just increased tenfold. "Hmmm..." He tapped an index finger against his lips, "Magic?" Playing games was definitely better than just answering her question flat out.