His eyes say 'Punkin', really?' but he only rolls his eyes and kisses him again before heading for the bar for a few fruity looking drinks with umbrellas in them.

The crowd is mostly subdued, milling around in small groups of people that seem to know each other - which naturally means it's time to turn on the Faceman charm when he saddles up to the bar.

"I need something in a very large glass, preferably fruit-flavored with an umbrella in it - times two." He catches the eyes of a woman in a sundress and flashes her smile as she knocks back a whiskey shooter that's looking pretty good. Still - he's decided Chad the accountant is more a blender kinda guy.