[Cornelia and Oliver -- Beach]
[He moves his hand back, leaning on it as he straitens his long legs in front of him.]
Mmmm....I'm not an expert, but I prefer red wines to white ones. I suppose I can separate most vintages.
[He smiles brightly and brings his glass up to hers lightly. The fact she doesn't mind drink with him and therefore being more 'relaxed' around him makes him feel inexplicably happy. He brings the glass to his lips and takes a long sip of the red liquid]