If 'and keep out of my stuff' means free access yeah, okay.
"A drink? Um yeah that's probably a pretty good idea," she agreed, although really if she kept drinking there was every chance she'd just loose what self-control she had and accidently tell him how gorgeous he was or something, but then her little freak out the day he'd arrived hadn't exactly been subtle. "Thanks."
Oh he was so sweet, sort of like Sid only about a hundred times cooler and better looking obviously. "Oh wow..." she blushed and looked down at her own shoes at his compliment, "thanks, you're pretty nice yourself, I mean more amazing really and...so that drink, yeah?" Good she needed to just shut up, maybe she should just go and talk to Naboo until she got over the fact she was at a party with Vince Noir. "They're brilliant, so...sparkly!" she agrred.