"Are you talking to me, or her?" Will asked, stepping into the room. He liked the ambience of the hotel. It kind of suited their old-world charm. He liked the knick-knacks and things that he could pick up and examine. There was also a bottle of wine hidden in the minifridge, and it was definitely not too early in the day to crack it open.
"I'm pretty thirsty after all that relaxation," he said, drinking some water before pouring out the wine. "How about you? The man, not the dog."