After a night of hard partying, you and Axel make your way home. He slops around for a bit, then falls asleep on his bed. The next day, Axel groggily gets up and almost falls down the stairs. He lays on the couch while youre in the kitchen making him coffee. You come back in with the steaming hot mugs, setting them down on the nearby table. “Come here.“ Axel husks.