"I'm not drunk.. I just don't like the scent"

His voice droopy, in fact he was drunk but wasn't willing to admit it as he held your wrist and leaning to your palm before nipping his teeth to your palm

"Shush.. Your trying to run away again aren't you?.. Stop that"

he grabbed your other hand which was rubbing his under chin, holding your wrist's together tightly and brought it on the sides of his neck still gripping into your wrists

"Your with them arent you..? Your gonna lock me up, yeah?"

he's talking utterly nonesense with alcohol in his system at the moment