Adrian raised an amused eyebrow when her button ended up on his bar. "And here I was thinking you were playing some drinking game without me," he commented, taking another drink. Now that she mentioned it, it was rather warm, but he highly doubted it was the flat. He kept it's temperature regulated.
Grabbing his glass and the almost empty bottle of whiskey, he motioned for her to follow him. "Come on, I've got a better place for yeah." Stepping around the bar, he shot her a smirk. "You can leave the shirt there." Moving past her he headed toward the back of the house to a set of glass sliding doors. Unlatching the left side, he pushed it open and stepped out onto the deck where there was a cool breeze drifting through.