For as long as you knew Levi, he never got drunk. Not that he didn't drink, no. You saw him drink quite often at expedition celebrations though he always seemed to do it in a reasonable amount. Until... something happened. You didn't know what drove him to this but he drank himself plastered one night. And you were the only one awake with him, meaning you were responsible for his safety along with yours.

"...I reek of alcohol..."

He said, his voice filled with disdain as he held his head in his hands. He still was holding onto the bottle of alcohol. He looked... sad and pathetic, which were two things he never looked like when sober.