[@timelord1101] Clay finished up his plate and slid it over the counter. He then leans over the bar and selectively picks out a bottle. Admiring his choice he casually strolls over to Alex and mockingly offers to top up her cup while holding the bottle the way a fancy waiter might at an elegant restaurant.  

"My dear," he says in a bad imitation.


A bit latter after taking a swig straight from the bottle he asks,
"So doll, just wondering how long you were gonna stand there staring before you offered me a smoke?"