"If it were anyone else, I'd say you were trying to get me drunk," She grinned, but then after a second she reached for the bottle and filled her glass with what was left, then leaned to put the empty bottle on the ground before relaxing back against the window and taking another sip.
"What other things did you have to give up?" she asked, leaving it open if he'd like to keep talking. She was finding that she liked learning these little tidbits about him, even if she was sure nothing would come of knowing them. Though, looking at him again, thinking of the way he'd looked at her a moment ago, she was a bit disappointed that she was sure of that. Maybe it was the wine?