She was surprised that he was finished already and only took a small sip of her own glass. Actually, no, she wasn't that surprised, considering this was the man that had challenged a vampire to a drinking contest and lost. Terribly. The thought made her smile.

"Oh, I know he can take it, but if it was my idea in the first place, there's no reason to take it out on poor Sam. He can't help that I'm so convincing," she said with a cheeky grin, but settled into sipping her beer again.

"I just want him to be happy is all. Well, relatively. I love him, but he's not a very happy person, in a lot of ways. It's depressing, isn't it?"