The bartender stops at the table and picks up the empty glasses, looking at them expectantly. Faye smiles up at him, "So my date here, he's real nice. He wants to really treat me. So he's asking if we could have," and here she pauses to tap gently at one of Graverobber's hands with one of her own, "Two of your very best most premium cocktails. He's going to pay for them too. Isn't that sweet?" See? She doesn't ask about the champagne after all.