He laughed to match, giving a mocking little toast of his glass at that, knocking back the rest of the gin. The bartender came back over, and he downsized to a beer, figuring they were going to be there for a while.
"'Ve done worse than that. Granted, maybe only on a room'a people. But it's not impossible. An' I'm sure you'd be a handful at five," Much like her daughter was, he was sure- but he didn't want to bring that up.