The smokey bar was fine, not ideal, but fine. You and Chris, your work partner, had just finished off a huge mission that had taken months to finally get to the bottom of, so when he offered to pay for drinks how could you reject the offer? Now, you were seated alone at the table in the corner while Chris was behind the microphone, singing Karaoke...Badly. He was currently singing "Sweet Child 'O' Mine" and missing a few words. But he looked like he was having a fun time in his tipsy state. He wobbles over to you "Heeeeyy Partner! Like my singing?" He asks with a drunken grin. You had never seen Chris with his guard down like this in the year you've been partners.