A small knock on your door sounded, it was already quite night, but you still opened it, your surprise did not wait to stand out when you saw Wriothesley at your door with the collar of his shirt somewhat battered and his face slightly red, he smelled of wine and He didn't seem to act very much like usual, he looked more... expressive?

"Gray..."

growls under his breath in an attempt to get your attention

"How nice to see you..."

He said again while a small smile, he was drunk