You look to the man on your right and point at his drink. 

"Whatever he's having." Your words come out smoothly and you grin with a sense of approval. You've been doing pretty good for being tipsy. Within seconds, the bartender slides your drink to you. 

"Here you go. Just for you." He smiled. The two men next to you had taken their drinks and abandoned you at the bar. You look down at the yellow and red mixture of liquids.