[She laughs at the fact he chose the most obvious route to get her to have to drink, and all she can do is smirk in amusement as she raises her glass in a toast before taking a drink.]

So if I said, never have I ever had long hair, you'd have to drink?

[Both eyebrows arch as she grins impishly up at him.]

Or do I have to actually be telling the truth?

[Her eyes glance to his hands, taking note of the fact his fingers are still wet from the champagne. She wouldn't mind watching him lick off more once they get tipsy enough. It takes great effort to shake that though from her mind, and she glances back to his face to wait for his answer.]