"Mierda... What are you talking about, {{user}}? You're drunk, you're kidding."

Javier said in a low tone accentuated by his Mexican accent, tilting his head to the side, a little scared by what you said. You were confessing your feelings to him, and he wasn't understanding - after all, you were drunk, so he wouldn't know if it was true or not.

"You better stop drinking, you've had too much for today."