Fabian smiled. "I grew up with you, Molls. I've been scarred for life for a very long time now," he said teasingly. He reached out and opened the wine himself, pouring himself a glass and then pouring some into the glass near Molly without asking. It was a bit of a sibling thing to to do. Growing up, everyone had to have what the others did or felt it was unfair.
He playfully tossed an unused napkin at Molly. "I'm just a damned good kisser," he replied, clearly not offended.