Oliver liked Sanguine's positivity, and smiled as they enjoyed their beverages. They spent a whole half hour cuddled up on the couch enjoying their beers. They each knocked back two, though the Paladin wouldn't mind have a few more later. Not too many, though, considering the size of those steins. That was apparently a problem for later, though, as the vampire was trying to escape. She distracted the warrior with a kiss, but he didn't get to spring his disabling smooch on her before she slipped from his grasp. Gasping in mock offence, he frowned only long enough for her to meet his gaze, before breaking down into a chuckle.

Hopping up, the cleric kissed the necromancer on the cheek, and happily followed her to wherever they were going. He could feel the large quantity of ale he'd consumed buzzing pleasantly in the back of his mind, but he seemed remarkably sober all things considered. "So you just need me to write down observations for you?" he figured he should clarify his role before unexpected things started happening. He figured that one the observations were done, he could get in some practice of his own. Indeed, him throwing holy fire at his partner's summons would likely give her even more information about her capabilities, and theirs...