Oh, no, noo, I wouldn't worry about me. I have a Druid's constitution! Finest there iss, [he slurs a little, not even noticing, so obviously overconfident it'll be embarrassing to remember later. He'll purge any intoxication right out of his body with just a little effort, or so he thinks, not even considering the drug will take his ability to exert such effort away.]

You should smell at least this one! It smells just like the caves leaving toward the ocean. Never known a flower to smell like that, have you? [he's not going to pluck the flower and force it towards her, but he'll push it still on it's stem a little closer]