Jesse had to laugh at Jessica's words, "Well, we can both be the drunk of the party. The party needs more than one, you know." He grinned at the woman beside him, and took yet another sip of his whiskey. He was rather fond of this particular beverage. He could drink it all the time, if he could. But, of course, he couldn't.
Or could he?
"I completely agree. Whiskey is a wonderful drink. If you didn't like it, well, I don't think I would like you nearly as much as I do." He smiled at her once more, and motioned toward the bartender. "I think we need all the whiskey," he informed him. "At least, until you deem it necessary to cut us off."