"I'm not trying to get you drunk to make you more agreeable," Tristan said, sauntering off to the bar.
He returned a few minutes later with a butterbeer each, because he really didn't want to get Oliver drunk.
"Are you comfortable snogging another boy in public?" he asked, taking a sip of his drink, licking the remnants from his top lip. "You don't feel it will damage your reputation?" Tristan ginned behind his glass.