"Shopping, but only if you bring something warm in that bag of yours. The shadows don't get any warmer you know, and I don't fancy trying to drag a drunk Arty all the way home on foot. Although....your smile [i]is[/i] adorable. You could just have it in your bag or something. If anyone asks, just pop the prisom off, and claim it's a flashlight. Simple." He rolls his eyes. "You'd get wasted no matter where we went Art."