He purses his lips and throws a flirty look York's way, "As if you haven't already cashed in a few booty calls. Pretty sure those still trump alcohol." They do in Wei Wuxian's book anyway. But he'll take both all day, everyday.

"You don't need my number anymore now that we are roommates." He looks around at their new housing arrangement as he reaches down and retrieves the drink he had nearly dropped upon York's arrival.