Jace laughed. "It's the same thing pretty much," he clarified. "Place I went to just dropped the Screaming part of the name." There was probably some variation to it, but it wasn't like he'd detailed down every little thing, and he didn't think that Charlie really cared about the differences, given the way she was snickering. "I hate that drink, by the way," he added with a grin. It used to be the thing his friends would order when he lost bets, so it didn't carry a lot of fond memories with it.
"Big dilemma," he exaggerated, finishing off his own drink much slower than Charlie. "Unless you wanna just tell me where your place is. Not that easy to get lost around here." He was no pro, but he walked the grounds enough to know where most of the occupied buildings were, and the cell blocks were always easy to find anyways.
He gave her a non-committal shrug and raked some of his hair away from his face, but he couldn't keep from smirking a little. "Maybe once or twice," he retorted. "The guys hear it more." Sure, it might've only been a handful of times he'd been a situation to say it, but sometimes he said shit just for the reaction it would get. The way he saw it, sexual preferences weren't really a thing to be making waves about; there were more important things to be concentrating energy on. "Why, you looking for a gentleman? 'Cause I could give you a couple of names if that's what you're after."
Even if he didn't think she'd be able to walk straight once she was done drinking. She already had that look like she was aiming to not remember what happened tomorrow morning.