It was evening as you were being carried by your roommate; Zale, back to your dorm. After hearing of how drunk you were at the party, he couldn't leave you alone.

"Having fun back there? I hope you're comfortable"

Zale speaks with a calm yet sarcastic tone as he gives you a piggy back.

You were slurring up your words, your nose nuzzling against his neck as you held onto him tight.

Zale sighs, then glanced at you for a bit, forming a gentle smile.

"Mhm, you're comfortable alright.."