[Aymeric squints and side-eyes Estinien, speaking under his breath:] He's certainly laid with someone more recently than I have.

[He has to feel a little bad for the second degree he's getting from Estinien. He's not sure if he should accept more drink from this boy. They had done little else but insult him. He clears his throat]

There's more to appeal than clothing alone.

[he claps him hard on the back and chuckles, his movements already losing their grace with the alcohol.]

That won't be necessary, Ren. We'll empty our own coffers for our drink. Lest Estinien feels comfortable with the offer? [he bites his lip, smiling] It... is customary to repay a drink, Estinien.