"Me too," Jamie agrees, his words sounding a bit slurred as well. He may or may not actually remember in the morning, depending on how the rest of the evening goes. But time enough to burn that bridge when he's standing on it.

For now, he just looks at her, slightly baffled as to why she's giggling. "Aye, ye are. What's amusing about that?" There's a faint frown, and he adds, "And what's a rain check?"