Okay, she had to admit, that was a nice picture he was painting, a slow smile coming over Daphne's features. Finishing her drink in one go, Daphne rose from her seat and made her way over to his end of the bar, just this side of unsteady.
"I really don't care who you are, and it doesn't matter who I am, so I'm Marie for the night-- so nice to make your acquaintance-- and you can lead the way."
And... hopefully he could keep her from falling over in the process.