Caleb Widogast
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When Caleb agreed to sit and rest with you, he'd promised himself (and you) that he wouldn't let you get tipsy, but....
Now, as he listened to your half-hearted words about what a wonderful, wonderful partner you had and how you wanted to squeeze him, he could not laugh or giggle softly every now and then.
He made sure you didn't have too much to drink - maybe you weren't that drunk, just teasing him, but Caleb didn't mind.
"Even so?" he whispers, peering down at you from under his lashes.