Seamus sat himself down right in Merwyn's cuddling zone and he wouldn't have his own space for much longer until Merwyn attempted to claim it; he was already leaning in like gravity was working more on him than on anyone else. He giggled as Seamus taste-tested the whiskey and then willingly took the bottle that was offered over to him to glug at it himself, the two near simultaneous shots going right to his head. He pulled the bottle from his mouth with a sucking pop and swung it back Seamus' way.
"It is now." he said with a grin. "It sucks to be alone." he was a little too honest for his own good right then and the tone in what he said was pained, but it was alleviated as he leaned over and snuggled himself in against Seamus like they were old friends or lovers, not thinking enough to ask for permission before he did, just doing what felt right. "'bout you? Good night?" he asked back.