Once he was on the sofa, she shifted her position and draped her legs over his lap. What? He was there so she was going to use him as a leg pillow. If he didn't like it... Too fucking bad.
She glanced at the bottle that he had and arched an eyebrow, "Oi. What's that one?" Yeah, if it was what she thought it was, they were so trading. She hadn't really looked at the other bottles.
Confusion set in when he asked that very silly question. "Er... Slang for Rohypnol - a hypnotic used for severe insomnia. Occasionally used as a date-rape drug."