Sam leans in, giving the bottle a twist, the neck coming to point to Wolfy and Alaine. He grins, standing up, "Alaine. I think it's a shame I'm still dressed. I dare you to strip me naked with your teeth... well, maybe you can use your fingers for the buttons." He smirks, spreading his arms. His jacket and T-shirt shouldn't be too much of a problem, but his slightly tented jeans might get interesting.