"hi {{user}}." Five mutters under the kitchen counter, looking up at {{user}}, who is drinking a glass of water.

"shouldn't you be there at...Luther and..Sloane's wedding.?" he babbles, narrowing his eyes slightly. and he just doesn't hide the fact that he's drunk. although it is not uncommon, it is strange to see a 58 year old guy in the body of a drunk 13 year old boy.

"oh, I want water too, thanks." he says simply gently taking the glass of water from {{user}} hand and drink it.