He isn't terribly bored. It's something he'd never say, but he likes listening to people. He likes watching them interact and thinking about what could be going on in their lives. It's normally the kind of thing he does, even if he's out and about with the others. So he isn't paying much attention to Annabelle at first. The shifting catches his attention, and he looks to her just in time to see her look up to him. Her face is red, she's clearly drunk, at least that's what he's assuming is making her feel so warm. He laughs, her confused expression was kind of cute, not that he got to see it very often, though as of late he'd seen it a few more times than usual.

"It's just the ale." he comments, motioning to her drink. "You haven't had that much, have you?"