Sage sort of chuckled in response to her first comment and nodded. "Exactly. When else will we be able to decide we want to drink at one in the afternoon," he noted with amusement before looking over where she was pointing and grabbing the bottle she'd pointed out and glancing at the label and he got back to his feet with a grunt. "we're certainly paying enough to drink the expensive wine," he noted happily, wandering over to where she was at, stealing a couple of the seeds and popping them in his mouth happily, sort of sitting on the table next to her where he could watch her work.

Mari hummed gently to him, a small chuckle escaping her after a moment or two, and went to peck his cheek softly. "I'm sure I remember you not wanting to drink at all," she chuckled softly to him before pouring a glass for him, then one of her own. She looked up at him with a happy grin. "I suppose we can just take the micky out of the free stuff, hm?" She chuckled softly to him.

Sage chuckled slightly in response to her comment and hummed with a sort of shrug as he took the glass she'd given him. "the initial reason was I didn't trust myself," he mused. "Then I didn't want to hurt anyone, then I was just telling myself it was gross." He sort of chuckled and shook his head slightly. "You nipped that fear in the bud," he mused. "Of course, I'm still wary of getting drunk," he admitted. "but getting tipsy usually ends rather well so I don't mind that so much," he added cheekily with a mischievous grin, hinting at the activity that normally followed their drinking. He was joking around, but of course he wouldn't mind if anything happened. The bed was sort of made for that....but whatever. He was just glad to be with her.

Mari looked over at him with a small pout. "Well, you're just adorable a little tipsy," she hummed to him, going to peck his lips playfully. "Whereas I'm the violent one," she chuckled to him. She'd literally punched someone in the face on their honeymoon, when she normally wouldn't hurt a fly... quite literally. She took the bowl of pink seeds, sort of batting Sages hand away when he went to grab another one. She chuckled and went to take them onto the beach, where she layed out a blanket to plop down on.

Sage snorted lightly in response to her comment, giving her a grin once she recalled their honeymoon. "I still find that quite funny," he chuckled. Though, he huffed out a sort of breath when she batted his hand away, grabbing some cups and wandering out, following her down to the beach and plopping down on the blanket she'd set out on the warm, white sand. He set the stuff down and grabbed another handful of pomegranate seeds before flopping back on his back with a content sigh. It really was very. Nice and warm out.

Mari smiled over at him with a raised brow. "I still can't believe you put me in a situation where I had to do that," she chuckled to him teasingly before moving to peck his cheek when he settled down next to her. She sort of sipped on her drink, popping a few of the little fruit into her mouth as she settled down herself. She looked over at him curiously before cocking her head lightly. "I was thinking we go out tonight. There's a little village on the otherside. And I mean, there must be some things going on there, hm?

Sage chuckled slightly in response to her comment, grinning over at her and popping a few seeds into his mouth. "I wasn't the one hanging all over someone else's husband," he mused. "You would have been mad about her hitting me whether you were drunk or not," he snorted with amusement, before cocking his head as she spoke and then nodding in agreement. "We can do that," he hummed. "I want to get something to bring back for your mom and the doctor anyway," he admitted. "Even if it's just walking around and getting dinner somewhere it'll be nice," he added with a shrug, sipping the drink and humming slightly when it was rather tasty. "It tastes expensive," he chuckled.

Mari raised a brow at him with a small chuckle. "...I mean... I'd hope you're not hanging off someone else's husband," she giggled childishly, before sort of cocking her head at him. "Maybe, yeah... but I definitely wouldn't have hit her," she mused as she flopped down on the bed again, another small chuckle escaping her. It was a good night though," she hummed softly before glancing over at him with a grin. "It's pretty sweet, hm?" She mused happily.

Sage sort of snorted in amusement in response to her first comment, throwing her an amused glance. "I hope so too," he chuckled, shaking his head slightly. Then he hummed in thought before shrugging. "Maybe, maybe not," he admitted. "You do get rather defensive of me in those situations," he pointed out. He was grateful for it though, he really was. "Yeah," he agreed happily, before grunting and nodding in response to her comment about the drink. "It's tasty though," he mused, holding the bottle up to read the label and letting out a low whistle when he noted the price. "it had better be really good if it's this expensive," he snorted lightly.

The girl smiled softly to him before moving to press a light kiss to his cheek. "I don't particularly enjoy hitting people, even if it is for you," she chuckled lightly as she flopped back and gave a soft sigh. "I also don't particularly enjoy having random woman swinging off you. Plus, it was our honeymoon... I just don't know who would enjoy that sort of thing. I would have left you there if you look happy enough," she teased him lightly, a small hum of agreement rumbling from her throat. "It is pretty good," she chirped lightly to him.