His face had scrunched when she talked about their clients finding the hidden lingerie. Her answer ultimately settled any questions he had at the moment. Diego made his vow and grinned widely as she kissed his chest.

"I'm not even drunk," he protested defiantly while aiding her removal of his shirt. "Buzzed, maybe." Inebriated enough that Diego doesn't manage to lead but continues to follow Jessica instead. "Doesn't have to be a wedding. Could just stand in front of a judge," he reverted back to the question she asked him.