Her voice shouldn't make him smile. He can't help it. Then again, who cares? No one's here to see. He's not even entirely cogent enough to be bothered by it.

"You." It took quite a bit more than two margaritas to get him slurring like this. It took a good deal of hard liquor at all to get him on the phone. "You-- are wonderful."

Yes. Smoother when he's drunk, clearly.