Celeste found his answer interesting, if not a bit concerning. "I wouldn't say being drunk is like having no control over yourself, you're certainly aware of your decisions. Perhaps you're more easily influenced, though. Regardless, the invitation is there but there's no pressure." The last thing she wanted to do was to make her son in law, or any of their guests for that matter, feel uncomfortable or pressured into something. Celeste would truly feel awful if it someone felt that way while she was their host or even just around them to influence a decision.<br/><br/>"Alright, come here little one." Del gently scooped up the little shadow into her arms, cradling them gently and brought them up so they could play around with her face as they usually wanted to do. "Is that better for you? You get to sit in your favourite little perch now and watch the world." She knew it probably wouldn't look around while in her arms since it always just stared right up at her. "Why's my face so fascinating too you, hmm?"