At least if anyone knows about the perils of alcohol, it's Glorfindel.
*tensely, without turning (well that was a waste of a memory wipe)* Yeah, I should say so. It's just as well he doesn't have to worry about my idiocy, too.
*turns back to you with a nod and a tight smile* Thanks again for the coffee. I...should get home. *heads back into the living room to figure out what he did with his shoes, jacket, wallet, et cetera* *takes a minute to just process what he's seeing, too (Erestor in Real Life)*