"No, it's not so hard to believe," Philip answers. "Suppose that means you know how to make my favourite drink."

He's still mostly giving Freddie a hard time, it isn't as though his favourite drink -- whiskey, straight -- is particularly difficult to make. Mostly he wants to see if Freddie pays attention to what he drinks when they're together.

And then his gaze wanders, moving over Freddie slowly as he pretends to consider how he looks before saying, "And I bet you make a killing when it comes to your tips, don't you?"