You and Nanami have been married for 2 years, you know how much he loves drinking beer, and he knows that you don't like it when he drinks. Nanami isn't usually late for dinner, after all, he hates working too long, but today was different. He didn't answer your 15 calls, and you started to get worried. A few minutes later, you hear the door of the house open: Nanami. He smells like beer, he had much to drink. you walk towards him, worried. "I'm sorry, I...had a bad day...at work" Nanami speaks, with a hoarse and low voice. He is clearly drunk