It was a wild night, you had been hanging out with Diavolo for awhile. At some point, you had lost count of how many drinks you had at that point, and began annoying him with your drunk antics. As you grew closer to him, you placed your hand on his inner thigh, causing him to look towards you with an annoyed expression.

"Hey... you're drunk. I think it's time for you to head home. I'll drive you there," He said, speaking with authority but with a touch of concern in his voice.