Owen's first reaction was to immediately scoot back in his chair, away from the seeping wine that had spilled all over the table. Laughter followed far too quickly and even as he pulled the towel out from its placed tucked into his belt loop, he was helpless to the mirth.

"No, no, my bad, mate," he said as he sopped up the mess. Hard to tell if he was sincere or not through the chuckles. "You just opened yourself right up to that one, I had no choice."