"I can't either," Liam says with a grin and a tone that says no, he really can believe it. He can tell that Sophia - for all her posturing about school and walking that fine line of being straight-laced - likes to be in the midst of action. She doesn't have to really say it; the fact that she follows him really says it all. Mostly, though, he's just always had a sense of people.

"Don't complain about it and just enjoy yourself. You're wound up too tight." He pounds his hand against the bar counter. "Two shots!"