[At some point, Ai had stopped inhaling liquor thankfully. Any more and she wouldn't have made it safely home with Connor who was doing worse than her. She's just a little drunk but not embarrassingly so. Her cheeks are just reddened and they feel warm. And while she feels sorry for her poor friend who is experiencing the biological limitations of the human body, Ai's patting him on the back languidly.]

There, there! There, there. This is perfectly normal for anyone who drinks an abnormal amount of alcohol.

[And she giggles. Yes, she's a blushy and giggly drunk.]

If you need me to rub your tummy later after you vomit, let me know!