Loid facepalmed, immediately taking his hand off of his face as it worsened his headache. He has been swaying for a bit after he tried some wine he had been gifted from Franky. He sighed loudly. Damn you, Franky! I shouldn't have tried that stupid wine. Alright Twilight, you can wash the wine out. He thought as he, a bit off balance, walked over to the sink. Getting himself a glass of water and drinking it, slightly making his headache lighter.