"You would be, yes." Puck agreed. He loved giving Oberon grief, but Puck could get away with it via his position in the court and the abilities to back up that bravado. An outsider doing the same would be considered a quick target for retribution. Even if Loki was charming.

Puck sat the bottle back upright as Loki declined and watched as Loki had another drink. As Loki approached and tilted Puck's head up, Puck blinked in confusion before Loki simply fed him some of the drink via kiss.

Opening his mouth when he realized what was happening so he didn't risk choking or coughing, Puck drank the mouthful of alcohol as he returned the kiss, leaning into it. Puck also had never been fed anything via kiss, so his cheeks were a bit tinged. Not that he minded in the slightest.

A dose of mischief and alcohol, it turned out, made for a splendid combination.