Sharon and Mobius
Sharon definitely shouldn't have consumed as much of the drink as she had. It wasn't until the thing was practically half-empty that she realized she was in over her head. She set the flagon down at her assigned seat and contemplated sneaking some kind of bread-like appetizer, hoping to soak up the alcohol that was rapidly being absorbed into her empty stomach. Of course, things were already warm and fuzzy, so it was probably too late for that. Then Mobius appeared at her side and slipped an arm around her.
"Mmhmm," she responded, turning to smile at him. "It's just... is it warm in here to you?"