He walked slower and more clumsily than usual, but Sam was managing. With Ruby there, it was a lot easier. He had her to hang onto and show him which way to go; he'd been doing all right by himself (for a drunk person, that was), but her assistance made the trip a lot less complicated. Plus, there was less falling and bumping into things. Sam especially appreciated that part. Blinking a little, Sam squinted off at the path ahead. "I - yeah. Yeah." He looked to Ruby and nodded enthusiastically. A wince was quick to follow. Quick movements combined with dizziness did not equate to a pleasant feeling in his head. He tightened his grip on her arm a little and swayed, steadying himself soon after. "'Cause I miss you. Did you know that? I miss you a lot. Like...kinda like how I bet the sun misses the moon. They never get to see each other and it's so sad. Doesn't that make you sad? It makes me sad." Sam frowned. What was he talking about, exactly? Again with the huh.
She was going to let him show her? Sam looked to the side, his attention falling to her cleavage. Oh, yeah. He wanted to show her. In lots of ways. But first..."How d'you get in that? It's all leathery and tight." Sam flashed her a grin. "It's a good thing you don't need to breathe, huh? I don't think that's made for breathing people." It looked good on her. But, seriously, how did she put it on? Sam tilted his head to the side even more, leaning in to examine the outfit even more closely. It was tight. Really, really tight. Maybe there was a machine that came with it, specifically designed to pull the leather apart while Ruby climbed into it. Then it'd just...snap shut. Like rubber. "You have a machine," Sam decided with a laugh. "A big machine. And it holds it for you, right? It just..." He put a hand out and pretended that he was pulling something open. "Holds it. And let's you climb in. Just like that!"