"Yeah yeah, I should have listened." Roger couldn't help his smile as he watched Summer twirl, their joined hands lifted high above her head. He felt his cheeks flush faintly as she called him cute and he skipped a couple of steps to catch up with her. "Well. I'm not dead yet- I think it'll take some more than bad moonshine for me to kick the bucket." He slowed a little, tugging gently on her hand to pull her close, a hand moving to her hip as he leaned down to kiss her.