"No." He raised an eyebrow at her, glass of wine in one hand, bottle in his other. "I am not, nor have I ever been, a fairy."

He held the bottle back over his glass to tilt it over it again. There was, simply put, no legitimate way for a bottle that size to hold as much as it had poured so far, and there he was, filling that glass all the rest of the way up as he eyed Kyoko.