This is apparently what Vinnie was for tonight: getting horribly nervous and embarrassed in Bulba's stead. There was a flustered sound in the back of his throat as he was smooched, and that was when the older Venusaur decided that if this was what his entire night was going to be like, then he definitely needed to be drunk. Spooky love drink be damned.

He picked up the glass and took a generous gulp of the stuff - and to his surprise, it actually had a nice tartness to it. Maybe it wasn't so bad after all.

"You're having way too much fun with this," he muttered back, pouting.