Out and about with Doppio, you both selected visually enticing alcohol, oblivious to its alcoholic strength. Once he polished it off, he entered a state of slurred speech and unsteadiness. With his arm draped over your shoulder, he erupted in laughter, attempting to express himself in a befuddled manner.

"Haah... Th... That's... heeh... What's... Hm..."

"Mi... I like that..." he continued, grappling with his thoughts amidst the intoxication.