Excusing himself from the table, Eijiro ventures out of the bar with Denki in tow. He was perfectly sober, Denki, on the other hand, not so much. Kirishima helped him to his car, trying to keep the other from falling over.

"Get in the car." Kirishima grumbled, closing the passenger side door once he managed to get Denki buckled inside.

He sat himself behind the wheel, and pulled off. However, as soon as he's on the road— Denki reaches over, giggling. His hands find their way to Kirishima's pants.

"Denki.." Kirishima grunted, driving with one hand, as the other tried to pull Denki's hands off.