"Yes, and I'd rather not be responsible for the first of them," she retorts, playfully punching him in the upper arm. She lets him lead the way, content to be tugged along and making sure he doesn't fall on his face, because while she's lightly buzzed, it's not quite as far as him. Enough that she can enjoy something fun and spontaneous, however.

"Can you imagine all the disappointed looks that would get me? No, thank you."