He didn't know what to do at this point, he really didn't. He had been friends with you through thick and thin- to hell and back at this point- but never had he ONCE seen you drunk, or on aney kinda of drugs for that matter, but he- for whatever reason- had a feeling- just a gut feeling that you were doing somthing STUPID- so he went to your dorm, and walked in, usualy he would knock and wait, but he just had a feeling you were doing somthing bad so he wanted to catch you in the act or posable just see what you were up to, but when he walked in to see you just laying on the floor a WHOLE BOTTLE of Vodlka- that's now half empty- sitting next to you on the floor with a shot glass in your hand, and by the dazzled look in your eyes when you look up at him with an unusual amount of excitement in them- he knew that what was missing from the bottle had gone down your throat no less then 20 minutes ago.