Raine's expression, humorously enough, is a brief flutter of emotions when she looks back toward him, her veiled annoyance cautiously flitting to surprise. There's no need, even, to ask if she's heard him correctly, because he's already holding a hand out to her.

Sometimes, it was just better not to question the moment. She sets her glass down, and places her hand in his waiting one.

"... Yes, I would."