"how the hell am I supposed to do that!?"

".... Uhm, wow, what a sight"

"right yeah why don't I just call up heaven!!"

It's like 6 am and he's slowly yet surely leaving @stripedsugar bedroom, quietly closing the door behind him as he sneaks down the stairs

"keep going. You're almost there" He's grabbed the jar, holding it over her head

"pft, fine, only because it's sad to watch you jump" Finally he handed over the jar "Don't go crazy"

The bartender feline looked the other up and down before shrugging, starting on his drink without question "Troubled?"

"wh-- HEY STOP!!" He snagged the jar back quickly

"fuck, you little monster, do you know how strong those are!? They weren't ordinary!

He ran a hand over his face, clearly unamused "Great, now I have to keep an eye on you"

"those were a gift from that hound I mentioned to you. They were soaked in Beelzejuice"

There was a shrug from the bartender "Who knows, they were home made. Have fun~"

"I'm not the one who chugged it like a god damn animal" He had a point, chuckling softly "We should get you to your room so you don't wander off"

"yeah yeah yeah, come on" He slid out from behind the bar, taking her by the scarf as he began to lead her along to her room

"mad? No. Disappointed in your reckless behavior? Just a bit." Soon they made it to her door "Go on, get inside and stay there for the night"

There was a soft huff, but he reached a paw up, ruffling her hair playfully "It's fine, don't do it again"

Hes watching from the bar.

"... Can you?" He's not even surprised

"...uh huh. Whatever, as long as it doesn't bite you in the ass later"