"Stop flirting with me, Mister Worthington." JP replied as sternly as possible, though the smirk returned half a second later, the amusement never leaving his eyes. "At any rate, setting you on fire would be considered a crime against humanity in some areas. I don't think you have anything to worry about."
He laughed and raised his glass a little bit, which made him realize that Warren's hands were still empty. "Hopefully I can say the same thing next year for both. Come on, let's you hydrated. What kind of a semi-host would I be if I let you stand around like this?"