"Most things are, right?" Negan's never shied away from a little flirtation either. If someone catches his eye, if someone strokes his ego a little bit... Hell, it's gotten him into trouble enough before the world went to shit. After? Well, no one gave a shit who fucked who anymore.

Anyway, it's nice sometimes, engaging in a little harmless flirting, sharing some drinks. He lets out a laugh. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna let you get too cold."

He reaches into his jacket idly for the bottle, holding it out. Might as well start in, right? "You ever have homebrew before?"