"Poor baby," she teases him lightly, reaching out to steady him, then twining her arm with his and giving him a tug towards the door. This was probably a terrible idea. She was excited for it anyway. She figured they could both use a little spontaneous fun. "I'll do my best. Are you sure about this? I could always shove you drunkenly back through Steve's doorway again. I'm sure he'd appreciate the thoughtfulness."