It's not as if they aren't comfortable being physical with each other, their greetings do often consist of hugs and if every they end up spending time together on a couch, they inevitably drift closer together until one of them is resting their head on the shoulder of the other. Still, he goes cross-eyed when she taps her finger against his nose before raising his brows at her in mild amusement. Beth doesn't need to tell him she's been having liquor, Kili can smell it, though he can't place it until she helpfully supplies her drink of choice.

"Moonshine," he echoes. She's told him of the drink before, though he's yet to taste it himself. Typically, he wouldn't be very concerned at all for anyone who'd indulged in a few drinks, it would greatly hypocritical of him, indeed; but with Beth, it's a bit different. She doesn't drink often, even when others are drinking in her presence, and Kili cannot help but wonder what had driven her to it this evening.

"Would you like to come up?" he asks, tilting his head at her. "Or if you'd rather go elsewhere, I'll be happy to follow you."