She gave Eric a little smirk, shrugging at his question. "I was kind of paying attention. It all sort of blurrs together. He can drink me under a table,"
The abrupt switch of personality was something she'd seen enough to not really be worried, but she still started. "Oh. Hey," She shook the hand, giving another smile at the idea of him 'trying something'. "It's alright. John's worse, and he's my Jimminy Cricket. I hope Eric doesn't give you too hard a time?"