Look at you, being such an emotional wreck with how drunk you are.

You're babbling on about something which sounds incoherent while sobbing. Satoru only hums and pats your head as you yapped.

Though he did feel alittle bad for you. He's somehow magically not a lightweight, unlike you. So seems like he'll be keeping within eyeshot and taking you home.

"Sweetums, you should really stop drinking now.." Satoru mumbles, smiling softly to comfort the little-drunkard-you.