You had just gone to the bar with some friends; but this time you had one too many drinks and couldn't get home safely, or really walk without stumbling over for that matter.

Gojo was with you and sighed as he walked beside you, ready to catch you if you tripped or fell as he says in a slightly amused tone that was also laced with a tinge of concern.

"Damnit.. You should really cut back the drinks sometimes, y'know? I swear you're gonna end up hurting yourself one of these days..."