[It's been a while, but one doesn't become the most eligible bachelor of a ship the size of a nation without having some natural talent for charisma. He knows he's tormenting her a little, but her reactions make it incredibly satisfying.

He tries not to seem too smug about it, just discarding the orange peel to a side plate with a side look before he picks up his own glass. Instead of taking a sip right away, he clinks it against her glass in a little cheers.]

Here's to special occasions then.

[As he takes his sip, he decides right away, yes they may need more. He has a bit of a sweet tooth, though he doesn't often choose sweet alcoholic drinks. A mistake probably, since he goes back for a second sip rather quickly.

It's easy for him to slip into chatter to, moving through whatever topic crosses his mind.]

I just had recently recently declined an invitation to a different hotel resort. I could have been living out a dream world. Hard to imagine what that would look like.