Waving off the flask, she watched the alcohol start to work on him. But just barely. Not enough for her to trust something wouldn't happen. "Lizzie's had a bit of a time since she got here. Just let her do this at her own pace." Just because she was thinking about what she was going to offer him, didn't mean that she approved of Sebastian getting between Michael and Lizzie. Or that they were friends. It wasn't too much for her to give compared to other people.
Her mind made up, Hope sighed, rolled her left sleeve up, and offered her wrist to Sebastian. "You'd better stop when I tell you to." She could always magically inflict pain to get him to stop, but that was hopefully a last-ditch effort.