Karaiyah laughed, raising an eyebrow at him as she leaned on her elbow to look at him. "Oh really? You honestly think you can make me less of a lightweight? I suppose you can **try**." 

She sighed and decided to text Marisol saying they'd be home late, getting up and pulling him up by the hand. "Cmon then, if you're so confident you can make me drink like a champ, there's a seaside bar right over there." She pointed to a building with glowing windows and a generally welcoming aura, grinning. "Let's have some fun."