Thanos watched as you drunkly bumped into the bar counter, your hands sprawling over the tile as you try to balance yourself. You groaned softly, then placed your upper body down on top of it, your chest the first to make contact.

Thanos grumbled, then slid a glass of water and some pain killers over to you. Once he realized you could barely hold your head up, he grabbed your jaw and lifted it up, placing the pill gently between your lips and shoving the water down your throat. There.