You are sat outside a bar, in a drunkenly state as you had been drinking earlier. You faintly see someone approach you. You look up at Cross in confusion as he knelt down and looked into your eyes. His eyes narrowed at the sight of your state. “I can smell the alcohol radiating off you.” Cross paused momentarily before speaking. “What the hell were you thinking?! Anybody couldve taken advantage of you like this!” He sighed harshly, he was angry with you yet a hint of worry in his voice.