There isn't much they can do in the bar, but Luke kisses her deeper for just a moment more, his hand cupping her face, and his thumb sweeps over her cheek once before he pulls away. He doesn't need another drink, not for this, and perhaps he's never done something like this before, but he doesn't need to find courage. It's here in her voice, in the way she kisses him, in the fact that she's asked him to her place. He can find the courage he needs there.