Hoooohhhh, well, well, that would be quite the story! We got something to celebrate your last little hurrah of alcohol for a year or so only to have you serve as an attractive glittering object for the masses! I'm sure a good show could be made out of that!

[ He's being intentionally playful at this point, grinning as he rocks his way over to the table. The fact of the matter is that the whole wine and making this important thing...? That's something he's trying to project out. It's not really him and he knows it's not even really Emily, but this was new and was important, so it did deserve some sort of special gravitas, of the sort she was already providing by them being here.

Maybe, though he wasn't allowed to be, he was even a litter nervous. Or well, not nervous, but jittery, with a strange surreal excitement now the hour was upon them. ]