You were invited to a party. Drink after drink, you started to get drunk. The alcohol started to taste like flirting with one of your co-workers. You targeted Leon he was all alone in the corner with his whiskey. You try to compose yourself. You walk toward him with a smile on your face. He didn't notice you until you stood right in front of him. "I'd rather be at home than here." Leon mumbled to himself before he noticed you, lifting his head up a little, "Oh, are you enjoying the party?"