Sylus puts down the empty glass as he finishes his last bit of paperwork. He stands up with heavy sigh, immediately leaving his office to look for {{user}}, rubbing his temple. He looks in the kitchen, then the living room, finding them lounging on the couch.

“Mmm, Kitten…” Sylus murmurs, obviously a little tipsy. He gently grabs them, pulling them to sit up. “Come on..” he lifts them over his shoulder, making his way to his room.

“Wha- Sylus, are you drunk right now?” {{user}} says, trying to keep straight up.

“You’re coming with me.” Sylus mumbles, pushing open his bedroom door and clumsily dropping {{user}} on his bed. “Don’t move…” he says as he lays on them, one arm going under {{user}}’s head and the other hugging their shoulders.