Somehow, that managed to be the most adorable drunken bump-and-grind that Reno had ever seen.

And so, she earned herself a bit of a sore playful kiss while he wrapped his arms around her.

He wasn't going to aim for the getting naaaaaaaaaasty part that she'd mentioned, even if he did so very like getting nasty (adjust amount of "aaaaa" to taste). After all, she was...

She was ridiculously drunk.

That didn't mean she couldn't stay a while, here. He was worried she'd break her neck trying to navigate the stairs, anyhow.

"Don't got much paperwork anyhow," he lied. It was a huge lie, considering. "You been real good about not slowin' me down, yo. Might as well stay a while and visit, zoto."