Nina huffed a quiet laugh and rested her head against his shoulder for a moment, staying out of the way while he took a drink from the bottle. When he was finished, she sat up, allowing the blanket to slide, and took it from him.

"Mm, you're aging like wine, darling. Not vinegar." She winked at him before she took a drink. "Hopefully I will, too. A nice, full-bodied red, I think."