"That was just a really strong cosmo, ya lightweight," he teased. He thought it was probably possible for them to get tipsy, but it would take a lot more than one drink, and it would have to go down fast.
He turned to Darcy again. "What kinda drink would you like?" he asked, looking over what he had to work with. His mixology knowledge (and they didn't even call it mixology back when he used to bartend) was almost three quarters of a century out of date, but he was prepared to wing it.