"Froofy?" She looked at him dead-on, mock offended. Oh, well, that was it. He didn't have his vampireness to keep him sober. He was all human, one hundred and ten percent Liam, and she planned to prove him wrong. She had a good chance of proving him wrong. She could handle anything he could handle - except surviving being fatally stabbed - but still. Anything Angel could do, she could do better and in heels.

"I bet I could drink you under the table." Human Angel was something she'd never encountered before, but she didn't want to think that Angel the vampire was anything like Angel the human when it came to being unaffected by drinks. With what Shiki had told her - the combination of Human Angel and drinks - in mind, she knew she might have an upper hand here. Just slightly.

Game on. "Order your manly strong drink. And prepare to have your ass kicked."