He could smell her perfume quite fine from across the table thanks to his vampiric senses, but out of politeness leans forward to smell it anyway. His nostrils burn with scent of alcohol more than catching the scent of lily of the valley.  "Yes, very lovely," he agrees, biting the down the urge to sneeze and clear his nose.<br/><br/>He wonders if he should have asked about her liking for wine or spirits in general instead of her favorite food when she lets him order drinks for them both. Though he's a professional at courting, this part still makes him nervous. He sticks to a simple white local wine. He hopes that will suffice. After all, she had already said one thing to keep her in his attention.<br/><br/>He shrugs. "At first, yes. They can be a lot of fun or they can end in disaster. You never know where you'll come across the one for you." His eyes flash with something that isn't human for the barest second.