[She's doing this on purpose, isn't she? She has to be. Plus teasing him like this...she's trying to pick a fight, huh? There's no way he's backing down from that. Ajax's eyes continue to follow her, lazily moving up and down from her face to her chest. If she's willing to allow him to ogle her, if not egging him on to, then he will. It's not often a girl invites you to do it without slapping you.]

Well, it was supposed to be a joke.

[The longer this goes on, the more the alcohol has time to addle his brain, removing all his inhibitions and loosening him up. This fight is a battle of what he'll do next, if he has the willpower to resist her...but he never really was interested in resisting it at all. Yoimiya is sexy, a fact he'd never say while sober, but fully admits to inwardly.

And what kind of guy in their right mind doesn't take the opportunity to get with a sexy lady? He's single and she's drawing him in, something easily done now that he's really in the sauce here.]

But I can see how this could be one, if you wanted it to be.

[Definitely the alcohol talking at this point, he shifts himself on the couch to face her fully, one leg between her legs and the other on the floor. It takes all his mental fortitude not to lay on her immediately, to close the distance between each other, but he will hover over her for the moment to see how she reacts.]

You did ask if I could handle you. Want to find out?