Her giggles were infectious even if they were intoxicationally caused, though Bucky didn't quite giggle. One scotch hadn't got him very far. But he was glad of it. Glad that he wasn't of the mind to do more than flirt. "Come on, Peg, you can tell me." He teased.
He shrugged slightly. "I think you might be a little biased, but I'll take what I can get."