Edward stared at the fresh drink in front of him with a bit of a frown, determined to keep the cut off where it was. "A hotel, huh." He looked at the other, raising a brow. He wasn't sure if he was already that drunk, or he really couldn't decide if that was better or worse.

"Yeah, I suggested drinks, but you're the one who keeps waving down more drinks," He pointed out. He leaned forward against the table, his long ponytail falling over his shoulder.

Then, Edward remembered something, that had prompted him to kick the others ass earlier to begin with. "Earlier, you said something, but you didn't finish." The lack of bluntness was definitely the whiskey, Edward was usually so blunt it hurt. He subconsciously took another sip of the glass placed in front of him, already forgotten the cut off he set for himself. "You said you wondered if I... what? " He raised a brow, the glass still not far from his lips as he assessed the other.