Trust her? He didn't even know her! Even if he did, how was he supposed to open up to someone who was...so brazen with their personality? Adair didn't understand any of it. He was confused, getting angry, and even a little concerned. He had no idea how to handle this situation and found himself wishing to just go home and lie down for a long while, forgetting the world.

She was offering him alcohol though, free alcohol. If Adair liked any one thing in the world, it was getting drunk, and if he didn't have to pay for it, then it was better. "Sure," he finally said, giving her a frown.

He still wasn't sure about dancing, but he supposed if she was inviting him to get drunk, then all bets were off the table. If Adair didn't remember it, then he wouldn't mind 'cutting loose' for once. He might not have been impressed with her, but she certainly knew how to be convincing.

"Who are you, anyway?" He finally asked. "I've never seen you before."