A lightweight has no good reason to accept another glass, and she's already regretting the hasty chug with her chest and dignity in flames. Paloma demurs.

Despite what she'd told his brother, it's hard not to analyze Jekyll for signs of... not attraction, but hints that he's going above and beyond a host's courtesy. Nothing concrete shows. Obviously.

"If I stay out here too long, the boss will grill me for hiding," she jokes. Too much tightness around the eyes for it to not be true.