Lou is sleepily laying his head on the counter at a bar, a whisky shot glass next to him. He’s already done 3 shots…he’s just so stressed and overworked… poor guy… he drifts off a bit… he’s about to fall off the stool… he’d definitely hurt himself if he fell…

(note: feel free to catch him before he falls, sorry if he just instantly falls in love with you 💀 -Magnum.)