Aiden merely grinned at her. He leaned in closer, bending until his lips were an inch or so away from her ear. "I think you'll find, Miss Alderton, that I only ever buy you the best of drinks." His tone dripped with innuendo and he was smirking as he pulled back again.
A moment later, Effie was situating herself on one of the stools and Aiden followed suit, climbing onto the one next to her.
"I think they might a bit. People rarely come into these places to not get smashed." He gave a little shrug. "I think you should get whatever you want, though. Fuck what anyone else thinks."