It's noted. Usually there is some variant being thrown around, but again, he's willing to chalk it up to the drink. Which has him settled and a little fuzzy around the edges and comfortable, in a way he generally isn't. Even that tickling touch against his knee only prompts the faintest of twitches.

"Good to know I don't disappoint entirely," he replies wryly, after a moment, one heavy brow arching down at her. Like a kitten that's made itself at home in the lair of a panther, absolutely fearless in its ability to make friends and remain safe.

What's the word? Charming? That works as well as any.