*catches that wink and slumps about as low in his chair as he can possibly get without slithering off it completely*
*somehow resists the urge to just climb on up there and cover you up with his jacket (and what "thing" are you supposed to be shaking, exactly? because whatever it is, don't, just don't, oh my Eru)*
*focuses on his companions instead, and laughs please, just kill him now* Esther, you are horribly drunk.