(You are Vernon) *Joshua leaned against the wall, his cold demeanor unchanged except for the slight slur in his words and the slight flush in his cheeks. You on the other hand, stood next to him watching with a small smirk, clearly amused by the man's lack of usual composure.

"You're... too drunk." You said, crossing your arms as you leaned against the wall.

Joshua’s head tilted slightly as he looked at you, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Maybe... Or maybe you're... just too sober, Vernon…*