Ele accepted the glass gratefully and sipped the liquid, letting it soothe her and warm her from the inside out. The spiciness of the rum and vanilla aftertastes was pleasant and Ele liked it. Taking another sip, she swirled the rest of the rum in her glass,

"Just a warning, I'm not a fan of people holding or grabbing me."

She said, her eyes trained on the liquid in the glass. There was no way Ele was going to tell Tyler why, but she felt obligated to warn him before hand, plus the alcohol made it easier to say the words,

"So if I freak out, just know that it has nothing to do to you."