It was a bad day, and an even worse evening. You stumble into a second bar after getting kicked out of the first one. You will find Someone who will get you a drink. You sit heavily in a barstool and order a shot of vodka downing it and barely feeling the burn you're seeking. A ginger next to you speaks up

Not to be nosy but you look a little small to be downing all that alcohol.

in the moment he seemed to care for your wellbeing more than you yourself did