[For a second he looks absolutely confused before he gives his head a few shakes, no.]

Not right now. 'Cause - [he ticks off the reasons on his fingers, leaning back in his seat] - I don't have skates, ain't cold enough outside, kinda drunk, it's nice here.

[That finished, he reaches over to his nearly-empty glass of wine and uses far too much caution in attempting to sip it. Still frowns to himself when he can't pick out "notes" or whatever she was talking about.]