He brought his arms up to take off the tie that had been hanging loosely around his neck, lifting it up and over Ray's head to use it to pull the other man in closer. And John was tipsy enough he had to lean up more than usual to kiss him, chuckling when he nearly lost his balance. Luckily he didn't, and by some miracle he didn't strangle his boyfriend accidentally either.
"Sorry," he muttered, keeping the tie around Ray's neck now to hold him close. "You just look really soddin' pretty right now."
Constantine looked at him though, holding his gaze despite the inebriation. "You're important to me, Ray Palmer," John told him. "Did you know that?"