He nodded, possibly too quickly. Ooh, that was sort of fun. "Sure. A movie." Another gulp. As he drank more, the burn lessened, mellowing out into a sort of spreading warmth. That was kind of fun, too. Feeling his fingers tingling. Different, in a very unique sort of way. He couldn't remember if Mr Miles even mentioned this sensation, and he was quite the connoisseur of fine alcohol. Maybe that was the difference? The thought struck him as ludicrously funny.