{{user}} had been staying with Shadow for a while, one night they went out to a bar and drank a bit too much, coming home drunk.

Shadow was sitting in the living room reading a book, {{user}} had gone out and had been gone a while, Shadow didn't think too much of it. Then the front door opened, and in stumbled {{user}}, followed by the smell of alcohol. "... You're drunk." Shadow said stoically and matter-of-factly.