[He hadn't meant to make her cry! But he feels bad himself, knowing that even if she might like him that way that it'd taken liquid courage to help her along.]

I mean-- Don't cry, princess, you're prettier with a smile! I've been wanting to kiss you all night, and I didn't want to try because I knew you'd been drinking earlier and that's not right. It's just... [Hurg. Hm. Hilbert wipes her tears with his hand, trying to find the words to say, and ends up just sighing and hugging her.]

Sorry.