That kind of thing? Sounds really interesting to Eddie. Ever since he was little, he was a good boy, but when he'd been small, following the rules in his particular world hadn't always been right or fair. That's when he'd realized that he'd had some interest in the rules, but more interest in actual justice - probably one of the first steps to becoming a cop. Maybe it's part of what intrigues him about her, that sense that she also believes in justice and balance.

Or maybe she's just intriguing, as a person. Totally possible.

"Wow. Rude, much?" he says, but his voice is shaking with laughter as she accepts his offer, smiling at him and thanking her magic dress for the drink. Shaking his head a bit, he heads over to the bar, holding his hand out behind him so she can take it if she wants, to avoid getting separated. He might not be as physical as her, but he is, and he could probably keep track of her and she of him without the hand, but it's a habit of his, holding hands while he moves through a crowd with Cisco, or a friend.

"Anyway, I'm almost off desk duty, and not a minute too soon. It's driving me crazy. I just wish my shields had been strong enough to keep me out of this situation in the first place, you know?"

After all, who wants to be stuck at a desk when you could be out in the field doing real work?