Kenzi was leaning against him, giggling as he tried to find the right words for his plan of tucking her in on the couch. At least she was pretty sure that was the intention but it was kind of hard to understand with her alcohol-addled mind.

"Come on." She ducked back under his arm, moving behind him to give him a little push as she tumbled after him onto the elevator. "You're not making any sense, Drunky McDrunkard."