Ray smirked as she came back in with a new bottle and a corkscrew. Another bottle wouldn't phase him too much, but he was guessing it would affect her at least a little bit. That made his window of opportunity a smaller, because Ray wasn't the type of guy who took advantage of girls who had just a little bit too much to drink.
He watched as she took a seat next to him and struggled with the cork. With a cheeky grin, he slid onto the floor, kneeling in front of her. Ray deftly leaned forward, minimizing the space between them, and grabbed the bottle. "Like this," he said softly, taking the corkscrew and pulling the cork out with ease.