Mary grinned, nodding, "Sure, beer is fine." she told him, not entirely sure how her dad would feel about her drinking but when she came home he as fine with it as long as it wasn't hard liquor so she decided to go for it. She hadn't intended to greet him that way or expected him to be interested at all but she had to admit it was pretty flattering and he wasn't hard to look at, or listen to. "I love your voice." she blurted, not realizing it was out loud at first.