Nik let Sasha giggle herself out and tried very, very hard not to be amused by it or to find it cute. He failed horribly in both regards and after a moment his arm, apparently of its own accord, found its way around her shoulders. He offered her a gentle, sideways hug.
"A beautiful mess," he said and then blinked in surprise at his own boldness. Was her inebriation rubbing off on him? "What I mean," he said after a clearing of his throat and an awkward glace away, "is that... What person isn't?"