Illya & Rogue
It was hard not to feel a sort of attraction for this woman, even if he knew that it was mostly because she looked like Gaby. Not that he would ever admit that out loud. He could barely even admit it to himself. Illya was fine with the two of them remaining friends. He would never try to suggest otherwise.
"Yes," he said with a slight smile, which was the most that people usually got out of him, "if you would like it." If not, he would drink it at some point. This was probably a two drink night.