[Ordinarily he might have some reservations about moving to a bed with her while inebriated, but in his current state nothing seemed like a bad idea. He nodded] Sure! Wherever you want is fine... I'll follow you.

[He stood up, knocking over his stool in the process] oh, whoops! hahaha...[He bent over to set it back up, having to try twice before getting it right. He didn't get frustrated though, just laughing at himself. Then he'd grab his glass... luckily he drank some of it before following her because if he tried to walk with that full glass he'd probably spill it all over. He managed to follow her out of the galley without tripping or anything]