"Uh, no," he says, and he lets his arm slide off from her shoulders, but he tenses a little. "I can't drink. My ability, it gets way worse if I try to drink. Or if I'm around people who are drinking..." He doesn't want to ask her not to. It's her apartment, and if she needs it to unwind, then, fine. But he won't be able to stick around long. "I get drunk, even when I'm not the one drinking."