"What?" He crinkles his nose, as if trying to figure out why she's laughing before he furrows his brows at being called a snail. "What? Ah, fuck it. Whatever." He loops his arm around hers, taking a deep breath as he embarks on the treacherous and wobbly journey to the elevator.

Miraculously, they make it to the elevator without toppling and he slams the button a few times. It makes it there eventually and he herds her in before gratefully falling against the wall near the keypad.

"Whazza number?" He slurs out barely coherently, pointing wildly at the keypad so she gets his meaning.