It feels good to have Buffy on his arm, even if just for a little bit as they walk to the bar. Zee is his best friend. Buffy is a friend too, and something more maybe, and closer to his own age. So there's just a different vibe with her that would still be there even if they hadn't fucked a day after meeting one another. So he'd be lying if he said it didn't feel different, in a good way, to be with her here for a little bit.

"Beer." He tells her. It's probably obvious that there's very little about Alcide that gets fancy, including his drinking preferences. "I don't really get outside of the realm of cheap beer unless it's a shot of tequila or somethin'."

He looks sidelong at her. "What about you?"