Benedict had a grim look on his face when he replied, "Aphrodisiac."
"You're joking," Archie replied, his words sounding more of a statement than a question.
Benedict retorted, "I am not. I ordered just a little bit in all of the drinks here so it makes the deed much more enjoyable. Who knew you guys would refuse women, huh? It's not my fault here."
"You still have the guts to speak?" As Archie's eyes narrowed into slits, the temperature in the room decreased to the barest minimum.
Benedict, noticing that, was quick to know he just made a stupid mistake. "I'm sorry," he apologized immediately. "You have to forgive me this one time and get on your way home. I hope your respective partners are home because the effect of that isn't dying out anytime soon."
"Should I be thanking you now for the wonderful advice?"
Under the piercing gaze of the man before him, Benedict sat up straight and shook his head vigorously.