Julian---well he may or may not have grabbed a bottle of champagne from one of the servers. High priced alcohol, from what he had seen only came in the form of wine or champagne. Much to his dismay but he figured one bottle wouldn’t be missed too much. He was taking a few sips when his eyes came to rest on a blonde. Eli. His lips pursed and before he could think against it and with the alcohol beginning to already to start to loosen him up, Julian decided to just approach. “You know, I think the Talbots do this on purpose. Kind of greedy with only giving us flutes. I’d decided to just snag something better.” He replied slowly, lifting the bottle in hand up towards the blonde’s eye of sight. Julian paused momentarily. Choosing to ignore what was to be expected or what he assumed, instead just bypassing the caution or any sort of hesitance from their last conversation. “I don’t think they’ll even notice.”