((OOC: Peng goes by They/Them and whoever calls them 'He' or 'Him'.... You're wrong.))

Peng was currently drinking wine on the couch. They don't seem to be too drunk, but they were definitely drunk, and by your knowledge, you know they get. Let's just say, frisky. So you try to avoid them like the 1500s plague until they notice you. R.I.P. Your legs.

"Darling~" They call seductively for you, uh oh. Peng had blushed on their cheeks, and they looked dazed, holding a glass of wine in one hand. You felt like you should either book it to the bedroom or try to sober them up, and you feel like the safest option would be the bedroom.