He glances at the bar, where a dark-haired young man is casting a glance askance at Reepicheep, and grimaces. He'd meant to go to the bar anyway, but now he really ought to, to apologize for Reepicheep's indiscrection.

Caspian turns back to Susan with a smile and leans to press a kiss to her cheek. "Go on," he tells her. "I'll be there shortly with a few hot drinks."