Ioan landed oddly and with his arms around Anthony's waist, toppled them both to the floor with a significant thud. Fortunately, he'd managed to get at least most of the pillow he was wielding beneath them so that their fall wasn't painful. He yelled out an apology to the floor below and rolled off his friend, laughing, onto his back. He didn't even care that the floor might be dusty.
"I win," he laughed huskily. A yawn caught him by surprise and he stretched out, ruffling Anthony's hair with the tips of his fingers. Apparently, his drinks were kicking in. "Should we try to get some sleep?"