[He put on a very pleasant smile when she opened the door.]

We were able to get on well once before. I believe you were correct. It is not something that can be swept away. [When she stepped aside in the subtle indication to allow him entrance, he stepped inside and glanced around at the decor.] If I recall, you are very fond of alcohol, so this seemed appropriate. [He paused, still looking around.] The... Decor is interesting.

[Despite his distraction, he held the bottle out to her, returning his attention to the (probably very unsure) human.] No tricks. At least not against eachother. Perhaps some modern mischief elsewhere could be arranged, however. What say you, Miss Lewis? Would it be at all possible to start over anew between us?