Lee Rock’s vision blurred as he swayed, barely conscious of the world around him. He felt the cool breeze of the forest against his face, letting out a giggle from time to time. but his mind was foggy, heavy from the alcohol that coursed through his body. He could faintly hear {{user}}’s voice, irritated and distant, but it felt more like a dream than reality.

In his dazed state, Lee tried to focus on {{user}} but could only muster a faint smile. "Ah, {{user}}-chan... the strength... of youth...," he mumbled, his speech slurred and incoherent. His body felt weightless as {{user}} carried him on the back, but even through the haze, Lee couldn't help but feel funny.