It was no secret that you loved your mead, though you were starting to enjoy it a bit too much. If you weren’t busy, you were at the tavern. Baldur was already annoyed by the constant nagging of his brother’s alcoholism - he didn’t need his spouse added on to that pile. Realizing you were nowhere to be found, Baldur had made his way to the Tavern. You were there, of course, drunker than Thor. As you ordered another drink, Baldur then intervened - a grimace on his face.