Yeah. 'Cus it's me. [ Quiet, low into the phone, that edge of teasing never drops from his voice. There's nothing wrong with a little danger, he knows that, but no one would ever tell him he's not full of warnings. ]

He wouldn't like that his babe decided to get drunk and call me. [ Not that he's implying anything between them here. He's just looser than normal, and they're just talking. ] But you've got him wrapped around your finger, don't you?