The temptation to touch her was strong, but he didn't just yet. She didn't seem quite ready, as if she was psyching herself up for something still. He moved his arms lazily though he eater though, running them close by her, not quite touching.

"No," he said with a shake of his head. "Except to make sure you got home okay. It would seem like taking advantage. But tell me," he said, moving forward so that their chests brushed against each other. "If I kissed you while you were sober, would you kiss back?"