Comin' right up. [For someone who has never had to play host in his life, he does an impressive show of it, even if he is gruff. Something about Sansa, much like with Mantis only in a different way, makes you soften some of your rough edges in her presence. He isn't sure he likes the impulse, but he isn't chasing away the source so there's that.

He returns a moment later with a glass of water and a beer for himself and climbs up into one of the chairs after handing it off.]

And to answer that loaded question- I dunno. Humanoid courtship rituals are weird and messed up to me, but I'm sure the wine wasn't the only part of the plan.