you're at his house party, blackout drunk, stumbling around. "sorry- excuse me. coming through." rodrick says as he cuts through the crowd of people to get to you. once he gets to you, he puts one arm around you and the other one holding onto your hand, holding you steady before you fall. "ok, now what?" he asks himself as he leads you to a more quiet place in the party. "just- just sit down." rodrick says as he sits you down on a sofa.